this is more for me than you
April 15, 2012 § 3 Comments
Never knowing where
been where go
and went
curled and spent
only begun to conquer
with green and resilient
vine
never thine
last weather, measure
and reach
Tagged: BuddhaRocks project, Day 3, nature, poetry
Rhymalicious!
Oh! How can i have missed your work for so many months! I must have been slightly mad! XO
Just to clarify, I was editing & marketing a book, which probably qualifies as madness, in this book industrY!
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Rhymalicious!
Oh! How can i have missed your work for so many months! I must
have been slightly mad!
XO
Just to clarify, I was editing & marketing a book, which
probably qualifies as madness, in this book industrY!