they wander all around, black and white

Dec 03, 2005 18:58

a great big, empty house ( Read more... )

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What's this?? julia_so_called December 4 2005, 02:00:30 UTC
irene?

you beautiful creature, you. Why is it that so many people surpise me in written word? Is it that i judge by image too quickly? I don't know.

poetry.
even now I feel like I am inrudeing as I snoop around the internet.
and I read this that you have posted and I think to myself, say something. say something to fill that void. but I also feel that I shouldn't say anthing: it isn't my void to fill.. or myplace to fill the void.
I can say that i too often feel a void. and at this moment, my chest burns and my stomach aches with fear.. fear of myself. and your poem has awoken that. I don't know if that is a good thing or not. I don't know what i'm saying. And i probably shouldn't have said anything, I don't know what antyhing is anymore. and I cannot explain my use of the word, "void".. it's jsut a synonm for some word I cannot find. i really don't know.. I don't know.
But it's all terribly lovely.

I'll be around this cyber space, watching the snow fall and melt on my eyelashes.
-julia from the hallways

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penseepositive December 4 2005, 23:37:59 UTC
hi reen

i love you

have a nice day

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