Tuesday, November 18, 2014

no knowing why

I was playing on my fridge tonight.
I wrote this for you.
No knowing why.

mysterious sand dimension
her frontier
no knowing why

she would eye space
like a nova come newly
here is the lost
like a deep star past]

1 comment:

  1. What a wonderful way to express that we ought to create art and love with what we have.

    When I read the title, I thought it was a typo. Then I smiled, and thought, So brilliant, my dear Bones. Yes, we can do so much with what we have... ♥