i'm lost like a paper foam cup swirling about the red/white/blue waves of an ocean of freedom. technique is the whore that makes us safe while true passion can't be contained like pollen in the spring.
11/29/2006
Posted on 11/29/2006Copyright © 2024 Jared Fladeland
Fantastic words, Jared. Well done! especially that last stanza. Wow! -Kat :)