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Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Thoughts on Children

Until you hold children of your are far too critical of your own is only at that moment one can truly understand the vulnerable frailty of mortal human weakness.

Communication lines of sight

The illusions seized behind these eyes
sense more than rainbow colors of visible light.


I covet a moment, lost somewhere in the wrinkles of time, when the fingers of my mind could have held the secrets of your heart and studied their elements for traces of me.