Sincere mystery cannot be denied.
All attempts fashioned produce a shaky infrastructure;
the desire -
An artist, without the realization of it.
My northern most tower collapses, taking the tower which lays deeper south into its possession of debris
Your engineering works.
I am no such thing.
Thursday, November 19, 2009
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Melanie,
ReplyDeleteI find your poetry beautiful; it is full with interesting smoldering undertones.