by birdsong
@ Friday, Sep. 22, 2006 - 09:30:18 pm
There are skyfull rain holes
We collide
Watching the moonlight
Listen dancing
Listen dancing
Standing shadows
Moving unlike stone
But standing
Still
After so long
She cuts my hair and we collide
Gathering leaves
And wearing thin
Gossamer dresses
Acrobats lie
In wait for me
Listen
Can't you hear them
Dancing
Told you my stuff didn't scan properly....