Hollow...
~~~The metal chimes to hold in place as the four loom ever so silently over the empty shoulders of a patient man. They remind him that there is little left to the imagination, that the binds that would bind are loose and fragile. Perhaps there is a time and place for a new rehearsal but then again the stage lies ready and set for the assumptions to be made.
~~~Joy finds it place in a carton only to reach past time times set spoiling it an every part of its new space. Should I take in dry good or find freshness in something heartier? Meh. The rocks warm now... I dont know if I want to move.
~~~Joy finds it place in a carton only to reach past time times set spoiling it an every part of its new space. Should I take in dry good or find freshness in something heartier? Meh. The rocks warm now... I dont know if I want to move.