Friday, 22 May 2009

from top to bottom

black-pause-black
then it's white hues over non-piano red
a bay of oliveish cloudy pink
and an arch of cotton black
down to where it's imagination pitch dark
yellow for slaps
lovely tip toe round and light red tread again.

you know you're really lost when you don't actually remember where you started from and where else you should look for an exit. nor do you care.

1 comment:

daniele said...

I miss you hermano, oh, I miss you so