Sunday, November 18, 2007

beauty comes in small little dosses
redundency is brilliant sometimes and today
i thought of your company
and i wished for it next to me
and not in that dream i so vaugly remember.
i had to force myself to keep these eyes open
enough for the light to make shapes and
to express my smile with the rythm of my mouth
and i couldnt see you or feel you today
but i longed for your company to sooth my heart
and i dont know who you are and im writing this letter
to you. maybe someday you will find it left for you
on your front door.
in a yellowed envelope frozen to the inside
of your mailbox.