05-30-2011, 04:35 PM
Out in the desert, on
a dirt road, apples fall
to their tired deaths and
drown in harmony with
the earth.
Pending suspension
between the fabric
that we walk on and
the amber gear lands.
To ponder such things
tears a hole. Somewhere.
"Death is a delightful hiding-
place for weary men." ~ Herodotus.
a dirt road, apples fall
to their tired deaths and
drown in harmony with
the earth.
Pending suspension
between the fabric
that we walk on and
the amber gear lands.
To ponder such things
tears a hole. Somewhere.
"Death is a delightful hiding-
place for weary men." ~ Herodotus.