“In your light I learn how to love.
In your beauty, how to make poems.
You dance inside my chest
where no-one sees you, but
sometimes I do, and
that sight becomes this art.”
― Rumi

Monday, June 23, 2008

Peptic verse 2 (hope nix)

so what happens then?

a new job
a new car

goodbye old life

the only thing certain is uncertainty
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