05-02-2011, 10:29 AM
As cartoon characters take flight at the smell of a pie
cooling on a windowsill, hands flapping like wings,
so the blind rat seeks her young. Love is a sound,
a homing signal, not a declaration but a simple beeping.
“I love you” – “I love you” – “I love you” – “I love you”
cooling on a windowsill, hands flapping like wings,
so the blind rat seeks her young. Love is a sound,
a homing signal, not a declaration but a simple beeping.
“I love you” – “I love you” – “I love you” – “I love you”
"We believe that we invent symbols. The truth is that they invent us; we are their creatures, shaped by their hard, defining edges." - Gene Wolfe