writing a paper
May. 4th, 2008 09:56 pmslowly, slowly. i am trying to fit together ideas that i know too well, dance steps rehearsed so often that a step one centimeter off sends me stumbling.
the night is so quiet and so still, my room is lit against the darkness and fully contained. i am wishing for poetry, but i have not learnt to thread it through these other structures i create.
the night is so quiet and so still, my room is lit against the darkness and fully contained. i am wishing for poetry, but i have not learnt to thread it through these other structures i create.