Poetry for me is a way of living, it comes out of nowhere and I have to write it down. How I write, what I write, I decide. I am not asking you to be judgemental. I am gifted with the ability to see beyond the obvious.
Monday, December 11, 2006
waltzing impeccably on the limits of time and providence i slice my image into thin wedges.
sashaying flawlessly on putrid flesh of rationale and pledge i sculpt myself as individual yet again.