Lornayespeace’s Weblog

December 20, 2009, 1:12 am
Filed under: Uncategorized, Writing

She calculated the freckles on her hand, noticing their
correlation to the black spots on the sun and the hole
in the O-Zone layer (which seemed to be hovering above
her head).

They're into working out, now.

Save 5s in their shoes

instead of buying cigarettes.


His continuous breath
between seconds --
how staccato
is many
and not just one --

 a mild hesitance
in the air,
that I can deny,
and do,
because I have no words for it.
There is the in-between,
and nothing else to prove
the feeling.

And so the air is heavier.
He feels it
I feel it
Perhaps physics offers an equation
To explain.

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