wama

09.28.06

Rolling green hills and valleys. Sweet like balls of cardomon bobbing in boiling water. Peaks rising - ATTENTION -- a stand off, with a third party skimming the surface, waiting. A third wheel but necessary.

I have no patience to read you today. All the hidden meanings and stale-mates. Poker faces. Me digging out of a lonely well, excavating. A cloud is cut out of the smooth sea. Cut out then lifting off up into the heavens. It’s mark: a thumbprint heavy but soothing.

posted by la kara @ 07:19