Wednesday, April 09, 2008


After the snow had melted and before the leaves had returned, the woods they walked through were a bare peristyle.

1 comment:

ed said...

"i do?"

"you do."

"i don't"

"you want."

"i want what?"

"you want to."

"i want to what?'

"to believe."

"to believe what?"

"that the world is the same place it was when you were
a little boy."

"what place was that?"

"a place where cats & trees speak,
a place where no one ever grows
old, a place where smoke
& mirrors are the
absolute truth."