Friday, November 17, 2006



I have sat,
For hours.

All is dark and lovely.
Trip,
Slip,
Tight.
.
.
.
speak to the dark angels

3 Comments:

Blogger murmurists said...

A simple squint of the mind's eye, and, happily, she is a dark pinnacle, with the sea beyond. No siren, however. She is land.

12:38 am  
Blogger Russell CJ Duffy said...

if that IS/WAS molly then HUBBA HUBBA HUBBA. great pic great set of words too.

5:12 pm  
Blogger Inconsequential said...

not molly :(

Molly much better :)

11:35 am  

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