Tagged: match
one day, our memories
one day, our memories
will no longer spark – you will
be left holding the
flint, and i will be steel, tired
of matching wits, igniting
.
20180428:0724
y
A4 and i are
in the shadows, we
in the shadows, we
can still camouflage for comfort,
though with less colors
.
20170504:0744
y
we are in many
we are in many
ways merely
ingredients,
going for
that luscious
match –
who is to say
shrimp and
grits is more
divine than
shrimp with
cocktail sauce,
curry mango,
andouille
.
20160624:1850
y
nothing lights up
nothing lights up
a strike-anywhere
imagination more
famously
than the suitably
fictional
surface
of a well-
built fence
.
20110401:2151
y
y 