currants and wild berries.
Monday, March 20th, 2006maybe it’s because we are young
so early in the morn’
so beautiful
so full of life inspite of it all
the latin alphabet
should’ve been molded after trees
woodwork moving
by way of the breeze
sailors sailing
by way of currents in the seas
my body growing
by way of wild berries and currants
i am overdriven
i am not overridden
i don’t believe in time
i believe in […]
