Jan 16, 2005 20:40
back there, there's someone dancing in my brain
back there behind the dead wood where I'm not completely sane
back there i keep the sad things in a box
but still they're running loose sometimes among the melted clocks*
My unimmeasurable thanks of gratitude to my daughter Samantha Moats, who helped me start this journal and to whom I'm related.
*copywright Roy Moats 1996