rapids
on a lucid easter's night four years ago, a sleep study seraph prophesied we'd meet again. four easters hence, and i have received no summons.
but when i have occasion to pass by the Hampton Inn & Suites, at the edge of the interstate, at the edge of all consciousness, i look up at that corner room on the fourth floor, and i imagine she's waiting there, waveless and still.
http://nickelchief.livejournal.com/2009/04/13/
but when i have occasion to pass by the Hampton Inn & Suites, at the edge of the interstate, at the edge of all consciousness, i look up at that corner room on the fourth floor, and i imagine she's waiting there, waveless and still.
http://nickelchief.livejournal.com/2009/04/13/