an empty dream in text
a nameless emotion
an expression of love
an angry, maddened notion
meaningless lines on paper
being destroyed and made
expressing a fantasy
more than words could have said
a holder of miracles
scratch, fold and scrunch
a vessel of expression
i even wrap your lunch
wood, clay and graphite
a world i can make
broken, chewed and shaved
a heart i can break
Monday, November 08, 2004
song
the song gves feeling of sadness, loneliness, solitude, all alone in a deserted place, but lots of memeories, past, fond memories that lingers, but, no more with u now....
