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.
Sunday, April 03, 2011
percolating into me
I sort through my closet find you hidden in my clothes I wear you on me your scent is like an epidemic which percolates into me