2005-01-09
windshield
wish us to somewhere else
nose up to sweet scent
close eyes, sight detracts
or open them in rapture, whales
time is the true enemy
and circumstance
time and circumstance
manage to withhold
speak in the pure silence
softness everpresent
whispered in my ear
as chest swells
don't feel any less
as long as ever
grin with lids half shut
prevalently smooth
glad warmth radiates
not as beautiful in words
nothingness is everything
and inbetween is existence
some other realm
stay with me, as long as ever.
leesah-likes at 10:24 p.m.