sreda, december 07, 2005

Fragments

The lush rush emancipating her
When she is facing the unknown

A challenged mind won't be lead
It braids its own

Playfully demented
She dances

Sisterly nearness he presents
When strolling among the skies



2 Comments:

At 5:58 pop., Anonymous Anonimni said...

clovek z betonsko kravato te pozdravljam

 
At 6:04 pop., Blogger Zvita said...

Tale pisk je bil pa glasen. Zakaj mi je zraven še zakuhalo?

Sranje, svež lak na nohtih je s tipkanjem šel po gobe ...

 

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