Friday, October 21, 2005

see through the tamed thought to the other side

summer, I remember. that crisp night's shiver. slam can the man tell him to jump off your long walk trying to forget where it all went. trainging for all eternity to weather this lonliness, spin backwards back to when you ran faster than the sun. must pick up this conversation after I get off this train, this merry go's faster then my delight at the thought of a moonbeam being caught especially by this run away sentence. toot toot toot.