Saturday, January 3, 2015

leaves

they were young lovers once. the world knew them when they were beautiful. you knew them when they were electric, but fell.  i know them now and forever, beautiful, forever. 

sun through a giant reed in winter

until there is never, there is always.

Friday, August 16, 2013

Shhhh

I will keep it to myself, my secret. 
Our secret is less secure.