Saturday, May 26, 2012

tree

there is so much depth
to this little person
who speaks
these small, soft, simple
words,

always.

2 comments:

  1. so in this story...

    you my dear
    have been honored
    as the last caller
    on my golden phone,
    and after that
    it got stolen.
    was the conversation we had
    cursed so?

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