Cowardice
2007-05-29 - 9:36 p.m.
Feeling: weak
Listening to: Damien Rice - Volcano
Reading/Watching: The Light Heart, Elswyth Thane
You are the road unpaved.
Brittle, winding, with wild promise
of strange fruit.
My brave hiking boots
are parked on your threshold
all of my daring packed in the toes Forgive me, for keeping to my marble floor
And leaving you uncharted
These tissue slippers, once removed
Will never fit again. KW, May 29 2007
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