Friday, June 22, 2007


receiving reflection

dated past lines in the face

worn out, cared for constructed patterns of love


but over these lines, holes and canyons of pain

knowledge best borrowed

truth best forgotten

she sweetly shakes the snow

from her soft brown

whispering hair


chi-anarchy said...

i like this photo but i don't know why.
reason is meaningless.

snakedance said...

thank you chi-anarchy.
just to hear you like it is meaning enough for me.

all the best....