Tuesday, November 14, 2006

11.11



I can evoke attitude, no matter where it hides.

11.10



He is with his loved ones, ones he has not seen for some time.

11.9



Life thrives within an outer shell, a shell that used to live too.

11.8



They hang abandoned, who will adorn their neck with these?

11.7



He is gone, who he is has moved on to a holy place. Why do we torture ourselves to look upon him again? It is not him, just his shell.

11.5



One piece astray, racing back to complete the whole. It is better to carry on as a whole right now.

11.5



Simple things like a haircut seem precious now. He is gone.

11.5



Displayed, placed where we can see, but should not look.

11.4



What happened there, what happens there, what will happen there?

11.3



Wind powers some and fuels others.

11.2



In a corner, tucked away, nobody will remember you were there.

11.1


Across time zones, but not too far I feel as though I am a world away.