06-04-2014, 07:59 PM
thanks 
Time bends around your heart,
leaves it suspended above our lives,
constant companion.
For eons we have waited,
while the seasons fossilized.
Leaves of our lives composting,
fodder for microbes - we lie.
Time bends around your heart,
leaves it suspended above our lives,
constant companion.
For eons we have waited,
while the seasons fossilized.
Leaves of our lives composting,
fodder for microbes - we lie.
My new watercolor: 'Nightmare After Christmas'/Chris

