|The Temple And The Fortress
||[Sep. 15th, 2005|12:42 pm]
A. The villagers never liked you anyhow. |
Q. The villagers have no minds, only voices.
A. She saw a black mast and stopped waiting.
Q. I walked ten miles, and could not reach her.
A. How about it: freedom for just one night?
Q. She’s running.
Q. My bones ache. She jumped overboard. Fell into the sea, stretched out her arms, and morphed into an eagle. Spread her wings and soared; her flight the sky’s caress.