what is the matter of me?
Striking chords across the universe
ripples of our actions which disperse and are never reversed!
The eyes are water to the dehydrated soul
blue and bottomless
descending
across brows no one knows
beneath the sheets
the message keeps
while all the world moves onward
ever marching
here we two are lost in the space between time
Saturday, July 25, 2009
Posted by The Author at 3:32 AM
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So, wot append??? a month with no comments? :-? The pub must be taken time. Sent a note yo your mum - but no reply - no surprises there.
Can people really go on a lifetime for a perceived wrong that cost nothing and took nothing away?
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