Aug 22, 2005 12:53
and less of that which we find those
and from the steaming eyes we forgot
when we follow what we hope
then gathering our failures
and resting on that which is not
falling to the ground
surrounded by what we hear around
and nothing but cowardness
figures on the wall in darkness
closed
shadows irregular in formative shape
with doors unopened and the shut of drapes
Tell me what you think of this....