07-21-2011, 02:22 AM
Her fingers play across the bars
of gates that line the promenade.
As purple flowers burn like stars
her fingers play across the bars.
Disturbed only by passing cars
her eyes take in each purple shard.
Her fingers play across the bars
of gates that line the promenade.
of gates that line the promenade.
As purple flowers burn like stars
her fingers play across the bars.
Disturbed only by passing cars
her eyes take in each purple shard.
Her fingers play across the bars
of gates that line the promenade.
"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

