faded words
pencilled in
on crumpled
pages
have been
forgotten
and yet still
manage to
live
so why
can't
I?
Saturday, July 7, 2007
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Like a weaver weaves thread to create a beautiful rug, I'd like to think that I can weave words to create a beautiful picture that varies with each person that reads them. Here are my word-pictures.
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