Tagged: NaBloPoMo
closed fist,
closed fist,
empty hand.
opened hand,
the world’s
an embrace
.
20131130:1535
y
those old Japanese
love comes from scratch, at
love comes from scratch, at
times inconvenient, in all
ways, time-consuming
.
20131128:2012
y
you are taking risks –
here’s to a nation
when they began to
when they began to
curate perfection,
perfection was
suspect
.
20131125:0843
y
in November’s
in November’s
backyard, casting
afternoon shadows
against the wall,
an impression
of impermanence –
a sparrow,
a tree, a memory –
altogether brief
.
20131124:1325
y
we’ve learned to accept
truth is polished in
truth is polished in
the most ordinary acts –
life’s camouflages
.
20131123:1029
y
the cost of
the cost of
agreeing is not
worth the rescue –
don’t move in
any closer if
we will be
forced
to choose
.
20131122:0855
y
y 