Thursday, November 1, 2007

work in progress

Warning: no hard shoulder for the next ten miles.

what a pretty, pretty mess this was
hanging on doorknobs, hanging on threads
lingering lazily above long unmade beds
oh what a pretty, pretty mess this was

lost in unswept nooks and crannies
hovering among millions of silent could've beens
hiding behind ancient layers of unshed skin
wasn't this the most beautiful mess ever seen?

sheepishly grinning in the back of dim lit alleys
neither enough, nor ever quite deficient
neither forbidden, nor ever quite comissioned
but always yearning for a grand finale.



*a se citi cu ochii intredeschisi si cu sfortari sisifice
** if you don't see a point, blame me :D

2 comments:

four-eyed fairy said...

dacă mai şi pui mânuţele-ţi pristine p-o claviatură să-mi scoţi o lălăială mă declar desireless. ;) keep up the good work.

Teo said...

i would if i had the time. but when i do have the time, voi lalai cu aplomb.
thanks:)