i believed both of us might
have sailed to the open sea
without anchors. might have
sailed to the sea - wishing.
am i a fool? i think
wishing makes it so.
July 02, 2009
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3 comments:
so the poem 'quiver' has been taken apart. thank you to everyone who read it.
Wishing will never make you a fool. :) And it is nice to sail with no anchors, Koe :) That way, you always know you've got to keep on going :)
charity - thank you. you've got to keep going. . . right?
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