have a go
Sunday, July 8, 2007
a feeling
a slight feeling of digression
floating, it does no good
murmuring, whispering
a memory passes by
one second too late.
a smile
a smile that sinks in
too slowly for realization
too quick for definition
stares blankly outside
paints the night black over black
layers, they, nothings
harlequin smile.
alight, piano and notes
white on black, if you will
feelings
smiles
remember them well.
Mellow? As in... Marsh-mellow?
smiled at the sun again @ 8:12 PM,
