Friday, January 6, 2012

154)







standing there beneath
the camellia blooms and
willow trees, i wasn't
sure that i had not
dreamed it all up, created
this world and stepped

inside (though, anything is
possible.)  i took a deep
breath and took it all in,
imprinting the bend of
the river beyond in my

memory, in my very
existence.

No comments:

Post a Comment