say
weak girl
frantic through love and death
beneath men in vision
mad as black wind

shaking ugly stare
essential day
sweet tongue of a cool blow

after
may take it timely
see
recall white road
watch
tiny symphony
produce shadows,
waxing moon,
misty forests,
mysterious goddess

say
you now soar as him

09/01/2003

Author's Note: Written with the magnetic poetry words, this is far from my best. But it’ll do.

Posted on 06/03/2005
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