Because the birds are dying
Because the silence of summer is crushing
Because my clothes hurt and the trees are falling
Because the cats pant and the squirrels are still
Because I fear not-so-spontaneous combustion
I will pray for rain
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Monday, July 11, 2011
Hydrangeas - For you from me today.
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Created today on my iPad2! - available on RedBubble
Saturday, June 25, 2011
Thursday, June 23, 2011
Talents
We were very careful with our Talents
The Drawings all came True
The Music became Dance
Became Sex
Became You
Now we record, recite, playback
We are no longer obliged to be careful with our Talents
The Magic
The Pain of Finding
The Universe in your Hand
Gone with Age
Bound with Time
Forgotten to be Found again
The Drawings all came True
The Music became Dance
Became Sex
Became You
Now we record, recite, playback
We are no longer obliged to be careful with our Talents
The Magic
The Pain of Finding
The Universe in your Hand
Gone with Age
Bound with Time
Forgotten to be Found again
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Beauty in Texas
Beauty in Texas
Old School Femme, your hair is long
Weighed down with sweet sweat
Your waist is small
Nothing to eat but tears
Your skirt is short
Long legs ending in cowboy boots
Your look is predictable
Loved by the man you hold
You hold him up
He puts you down
Beauty in Texas
Old School Femme, your hair is long
Weighed down with sweet sweat
Your waist is small
Nothing to eat but tears
Your skirt is short
Long legs ending in cowboy boots
Your look is predictable
Loved by the man you hold
You hold him up
He puts you down
Beauty in Texas
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