worlds pass by in hondas and chevys.
my boots. cling to ash.
ocean breeze
lift my eyes
to fuzzy
shoreline
somewhere in the
mist
some road or another
we are on.
pacific coast.
we bring our
world.
renew.
$8
i & this are seeing things lazily, lackadaisically acknowledging the infinity infinities & the miniscule converged, coexisting & enamored
Posted by: richard | Thursday, April 22, 2004 at 10:04 PM