There but here »
By Poetry on Feb 8, 2010 in Poetry | 0 Comments
If wavelength could noctambulation, silence would idle words
It’s that beat skipping every other beat
The heart hears not the ears
Different she see the sun and south sea,
Jet black and semite they feel to be
Faded ensign,distant lovers.
In the penumbra of the work shift i lived they,
I bivouac we days with liquid nitrogen without u
Here and not here,there [...]
