tiny snatched
pockets of time
threaten to drown
an entire year
of words
and thoughts
and memories
of songs
and lists
and fantasies
so maybe
i'll let them.
I speak of things i feel, so primordial, that structured expression kills the essence. I speak of things i see. so easy to ignore, yet, so crucial I find release in the seeming disorder of my Poetry; the subtle signs i see.
12 smoke wisps:
and I am bedazzled.
Happy New Year
oh yes, let them...:) happy new year, my friend!
Beautiful! Happy 2010 Meggie. Lots of love and hugs sweetheart. XOXOXOXOXOXOXO. And thank you for the latest song. LOVE it!
...to make room for some more.
To another kickass year. Cheers!
Happy New Year. :)
megs. you are awesome. i think they coined the term 'fine form' for you. how is it that every poem is so economical, and so meaningful.
happy new year. lots of love.
Soopar new year to you. :)
:)...
I smile too! :) Happy new year! :)
Honestly, how long did it take you to write it? just curious.
15 days into the year.
Happy 11 and a half months everyone
:)
mikim: bedazzled, i like that ;)
tris: some more. :D
brown dude: alright then? ;)
spy girl: you know to make a girl grin wildly :D
Gia: my playlist = <3 no? ;)
leetle ones:
dont stop smiling.
its not worth it.
*so speaketh the arbitect aunt*
zephyr, bondgirl: happy new year too
anon: why would you want to know? just curious.
And i smile too, for this is adorable.
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