three hundred and

November 1, 2010

three hundred and
sixty degrees of
forgetting is made
of this kind of
stuff – gossamer
wings and rather
decisive
kisses. countless
rehearsals
later, all
the waiting
glances off
.
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Written by yi-ching lin Posted in art, life, personal, poetry, reflections, thoughts, writing Tagged with countless, courtship, forgetting, glances, gossamer wings, kisses, love, relationships, waiting, wings