Monday, April 18, 2011





shady days have been.
shady days are here.
shady days ahead.

1 Comments:

Blogger annbelu said...

Grey Days.
The haze

Abstract.

The shadows hover our brains.
Like layers of pain.
Protected.

Afraid not of currents.
Afraid I am of wavelengths jumping lines.
The shorter they get, the more they need the space between.

The sizzle remains.
All it takes it one spark. And boom. The city's gone.

The space condenses. It's solid.

April 18, 2011 at 8:28 PM  

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