1.41 a.m.
Neurotron | 26 May 2004, 9:14amYou left
our stories intricately intertwined
The first lattice not by hand
or conscious design
I, below the banyans, oaks, pine
for day before's tomorrow.
I left
my heart amongst the flowers
you once walked
The fragments tinkle in summer showers
else suffocate in a time capsule, dusty, locked
Above the solitude a pain towers
as I try not to be too shocked
by the sudden gashes in happiness
which now bleed into sorrow...
Current Mood: Thoughtful
Current Music: All I want is you - U2
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1. By Aran | 26 May 2004, 10:14am
Very nice. We really have lots of talented people here. :o)
2. By Neurotron | 26 May 2004, 4:53pm
Why, thank you, Aran. :-)