im watching the last
petal
fall
from my fingertips
amazed at how
slowly it seemingly
goes,
while everyday life
is passing me
by.
Wednesday, August 22, 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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