Thursday, March 29, 2012

Acoustic, Empty Bars

Plucking strings of a cactus,
flowering notes and juicy words,
believing moments in the chorus are the first
of every experience after dark -
when petals get damp, the air goes cool
and the soil still holds the heated memory of you....

{a.currie}
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........Stay Tuned ......

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