Tuesday, March 21, 2006

she is non existent.

she speaks in quizzical proses.
stances that few would care to ponder upon.
she needs to speak but she doesn't want to be seen through.
words that amuse.
a black comedy.
she beckons you to know her.
even if she cannot face anyone.
she sits to await the downs.
she walks alone tonight.


"no amount", she says.