musings, ramblings, observations, all blown out of proportion and mistaken for insights


Monday, February 9, 2009

another day in space wasted

an icicle crucifix
a summer day
a manipulated mind
i can feel her staring me down
with pale blue eyes 
and mercury flowers 
sprouting in the fields
of her sadness

1 comment:

  1. Sitting here in the lab for senior seminar, this reminds me of Ms. Spinuzza. Duuuuude! Blogspot is not blocked from school! Where you at?

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