wama

30.08.08

you walk one way I another. how did we get so far
and we insist on keeping distance greater. our backs turned
heads held high
but we see the same horizon and we make our way there
our paths will circle forward and we will meet out there where the waves billow next to clouds and the land beckons





the monster that separates us waits till we are out of sight
but she will extinguish herself
and poof she will be gone
a ghost
a wisp of smoke
a damp odor in the back of our mouths

posted by la kara @ 19:05