Jul 16, 2003 03:23
.......WHERE DID THE GARDEN MAID GO??????
Is that her? I watched the moon rise and her hope fall. Bugs now sleep in her forgotten beauty as night takes a tole on her face.
Maid who tends to the garden...who tied your body to this tree?
O my...you cannot speak...here..let me take those worms out of your mouth.
Me o my you have suffocated ..now I will never know
.......Muddy and oh so bloody........
The blood flowed out my nose and into the puddle. How it beckoned me to swallow it.
I was a fool to think that someone that tasted so great could leave a horrible after taste of hot muddy water.
Did I just kiss that reflection?