Wednesday, July 8, 2009


Missing is
the heart's lament
in song
its lips forming o
like a ghost
and sounds like
the sound of woe
is open
and roams
but the feeling
is pulled
between two things
taut like string
and resembles
an empty page
despite words to say.


in another lifetime said...

my camera is being repaired, but it's kind of nice to see just words against this dark screen:)

LifeIsArt said...

I agree with you. No picture fits well with this one anyway!! Love usual!

Claire said...

these words are laced into my own heart.

please include this one...

deb said...

catching up with reading this rainy day... your words cast spells