Wednesday, November 16, 2005

Worthless Gifts of Great Meaning



My eyes are blue, my soul is too.
But the leaf in my pocket reminds me what's true.
And I carry moon flowers to lay at her feet.
In case today is the day we meet.

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Anonymous Anonymous said...

i hope that leaf in his pocket never dies, so he shall never forget what *is* true. Another incredible piece of art. xoxo

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