"& if only the world could remain in a frame, like a painting on the wall.
I think we'd finally see the beauty then and stare at it in awe."





Saturday, September 11, 2010

Crooked City Skyline:



We'll stay wide awake far into the a.m.
Everyone will sleep while
we'll hold the world in our hands.



Ironic, isn't it?
Somehow, after so much time holding my breath,
all the pieces fall into place.


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