The clouds
Are proud
To have you back.
The sky
Is dry
From your last attack.
It’s one
or the other.
The other’s not the one.
Your eyes
are burning,
From staring at the sun.
(photo by http://www.antonellaarismendi.com)
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
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