ghostline

and mythlife,
you as cast iron angel
i'll hold you till they all
remember lost days
and the texture of grass beneath feet
and warm smiles.

the idea of you is so endearing,
like lost ghosts hideen in trainwrecks down the coastline
and something here
is happeneing that will change the way
the world turns around us
and for us
and that is all there needs to be.

2003-11-19 | 1:20 p.m.
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