Le paradis n'est pas artificiel …

January 24, 2005

scrap of poem (in process)

We are a beach together
wandering further
than the circumfrence of the globe;
     We're the story
     of all thoughts lost
     in the footsteps across
each grain of said sand
by beast and man.

Posted by Delire at January 24, 2005 12:34 PM
Post a comment

Remember personal info?