Sunday, May 14, 2006

You Know Where to Find Me


Warm wind swirls by, alone in the barren land.
Looking around, it's all gone, nothing left. Only me here.
Then I see, it was just me the whole time.
A breeze wraps around me, the land goes forever.
Heat as warm as blood, soaks in.
Words pour out like water, which I can afford to spill.
I go into town to take care of things, but this is where I LIVE.