Sunday, August 27, 2006

Gaussian blur

Love's
azure heights

dupe
the
dazed
and
dullard
dawning


tired
feet

cracked
concrete

a
sloshed
start
stop


start

the
shamble
of criss-crossing

that one sagging
shoulder
strap

a
rapturous memories'
soft reveille

4 comments:

Loudlush said...

Gorgeous! The words and the visuals work. Hard to do.

MyrtleKBracegirdle said...

Thank you so much!!!!!

Lourenço Viana said...

I may come late but I didn't forget to come. And, though late, I can't help feeling deeply touched by these words, especially knowing how much more must be behind the eyes that saw them being put on a paper... All I can think of is that there is always blue sky after storms. As in the beginning, in the end it is there.

MyrtleKBracegirdle said...

Thank you l. =)