the heaviest thing to carry is a grudge.
23 March 2009
19 March 2009
17 March 2009
15 March 2009
in time
your walking.
in fact, our flow
was unrestricted yet
simple, like the quietest dance.
hand in hand,
breathing our time and
softly entwined,
we circled that church;
first one step,
then the other.
08 March 2009
01 March 2009
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)