Archive for August 2004
One brief touch of Venus.
Posted by: heyday on: August 27, 2004
- In: Fiction
- 2 Comments
the way you sing away old wounds of love
like beauty revisited;
it keeps me still with incomplete thoughts,
thoughts tainted with imploration to be explained
and to explicate -
this amplified pain that smells of
yesterday’s rain caught in your pocket,
almost unworthy of words
and your sweet lullaby.
you deliberately ask me,
what is so hard about forgetting.
it’s the remembering part
that sends out [...]
This is where your sanity gives in and love begins.
Posted by: heyday on: August 3, 2004
- In: Letters
- 8 Comments
There was no awkwardness, no barricade, no limpy conversation whatsoever. It was like we just saw each other in school yesterday. It was so amazingly comfortable how we fell in stride with me feigning impatience and you telling me smugly I’ll never believe why you were late.
It turned out that you unintentionally flagged a snail-slow [...]
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