Sunday, April 26, 2009

way above the ground i stand on...






you told me that fairytales were true...the cloud on the snow...the rainbow on the fall...the full moon and the pines...the mysterious darkness underground...i hold you all responsible. you made me look different....you made me look differently.you unclothed all the restraints in me and let loose the "pagli".
now i wonder, as i stand stranded between the past and present...when will i return home.



2 comments:

  1. Acha why don't you use capitals?

    The e e cummingsness is a little out of character.
    This is a pathetic first comment but I already told you what I thought of this aage.

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  2. using capitals is too much of a pain ... often it intrudes with the flow of thoughts ... so decided to chuck it altogether !!!

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