Wednesday, June 15, 2011

Capturing the Disappearing Act . . .


One-two-three 
stinging like a bee.
as i see the wanton hours flee
they turn back n laugh at me......

2 comments:

  1. a familiar memory tickles my mind, when u used to play with watches and reflections.

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  2. those reflections and moments still stinging hard and mocking at me

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