Archive for November, 2010

November 4, 2010

“and all the people merely players”

You’re a part of the grand charade.
The living motion-picture.
The play within a play.

November 3, 2010


Myself and I talk all the time
Don’t you two?

November 3, 2010

woods “”

I would send you the forest in a letter
If it wouldn’t die before it reached your hands.

November 3, 2010


They keep asking me questions
as if I have answers.