Nothing I ever do will be good enough(at least in my mind)

Sep 16, 2005 18:40

These branches
mocking-
birds with symmetry

said to gravity

"the only infinity is the unearthing truth of
somebody's everybodyelse's"

In Aprils(an otherwise
unscented merde),
replying drops of your blood
with alessthanwhy)

with the murdering rain of a nuerotic misdream.

we stood like tree stumps
with only our beginnings.

Why?

"Do you believe in always, the wind
said to the rain
I am too busy with
my flowers to believe,the rain answered........."
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