Deep Recess
What you can never say, can still be said. What is understood, well . . .Archive for December, 2007
Once upon a time, now.
Once it was like that
Now, not.
There are visions of how it was. You see them, I do too.
Now it belongs to someone else.
We planned that we would give it away.
We did.
We don’t quite like them, who took it.
Did we give to the wrong ones?
Did the wrong ones take it from us?
