Sigh
02-12-2002, 02:07 AM
1. Smack your imagination against the hard back of reality.
2. Now catch those shining stars that float like dust from a rug, belted on a verander, to clean it.
3. Lie on your back, staring at the sky behind the passing clouds until you see the land reflected in the sky for a brief moment.
4. Write nothing. You have lived your poem.
2. Now catch those shining stars that float like dust from a rug, belted on a verander, to clean it.
3. Lie on your back, staring at the sky behind the passing clouds until you see the land reflected in the sky for a brief moment.
4. Write nothing. You have lived your poem.