February 2010
old posts.
October 1, 2007:
01.
the pathways in my mind are crowded, scattered with thoughts afraid to be spoken. there’s an everglow of sun in your eyes; piercing right through me, uncovering what once seemed so unclear.
will I just fall away from this? before this melodic delusion comes to an end?
shifting, changing, re – arranging. I see through the mystery hidden right in front of me. stealing...
