Saturday, 26 March 2011
Sunday, 16 January 2011
Friday, 31 December 2010
my mind is a mess of tenuous links
of tangled threads of thought, fraying like wire cobwebs
i try one identity, and then another, like fingering cloth at a marketplace
and then i realise that who i truly am is drowning in a thick ocean of false identities
lungs bursting, gasping for the truth WHO AM I
my mind is a mess of tenuous links, and confusion.
i'm so sorry i haven't been in touch lately... it seems like life is wrapping it's arms around me in one busy, smothering embrace. i'm missing reading your beautiful words... know that you still shimmer across my mind like fireworks
Sunday, 14 November 2010
cold chicken and white lace dresses.