The Contingency Plan

Monday, April 24, 2006

Today

I feel like sitting silently on the floor
Wild howling through the glass
Legs crossed and head to the ground
Bathed in luminous, autumn light
I feel like sensing simplicity
The rhythm of my heart and my breath
And a passion that heavily hovers underneath my breasts
Lying lower every day
posted by kazumi at 4:25 pm

1 Comments:

Sounds like a hug from Hugo is in order.
Blogger junebee, at 4:51 am  

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