January 2010
52 posts
OUR LOVE!
Loves memory has traced our outline in this place. But will the spider remember, or the sun? Did the water capture our faces in permanence? Does the wind create us anew as it blows? Did the shadows from the trees record our passage beneath them? Our secret been revealed. Yet I have told no other. I write these words in silence, in mute testimony To what once was. But our image remains alive...
“You know you are in love
when you see the world in her eyes,
and her eyes...”
“There is only one happiness in life,
to love and be loved.
:-”
“two shots of hate from a mouth as loud as a gun,
like an assasin … who...”
