Saturday, June 03, 2006

Time and Space.

I could stare at your reflection for hours
Seamless, perfect, without your imagined flaws
There is no end here
I saw a sunset on the mountain
And the rocks were lit aflame with a heat so intense
Oh how it burned
How it burned
Burned
Where did it go?
Why can't I find that little cupboard
That little
Space
It's inside you now

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