Nov 11, 2010 23:34
Hillside
We underestimate damage
done to the sky
when we allow words
to slip away
into the clouds.
I remember making promises
to you outside. We
were watching flowers
that hadn't opened.
A bee darted, careful
not to stick to
your half-shut mouth.
Viggo Mortensen
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The end of that poem is pretty funny... but I love this...
But you are one that I am DEFINITELY adding! ^___^
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Saw you in the fanclub, am interested in reading your journal. Mine's open, feel free to browse.
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