from my keyboard.

Friday, May 25, 2007

wood.

a matchstick
burnt. a setting lit
on fire. sunkissed skies
with tangerine edges..
as day sets. the crack and fizzle
last no longer than a vowel pronounced,
but the skies grin Orange for
almost ever,
so never never forget this match.

1 Comments:

At 12:25 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Well said.

 

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