Delectable Dee
 

I am all over
scattered like dead leaves
anchored to the dance of the wind
   emotions                
                              here
strewn about like the lazy whispers of the breeze
 thoughts   cluttered    all    about
like mists on a chilly montain face
my days and years
all etched in fragments of words
hours by characters
   perhaps
even weeks by entries
            ...unfinished

djf (08/11/06)
01:15pm

 


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