Rolling to a Stop
A view from above
and then things start to spin
it had to stop sometime
and, photographs, adieu for now
I will see you someday again, perhaps,
but for now, we stop.
A collection of original poems and photos. I believe that art comes out of humility. Herein lies my crash course of the said matter.
Friday, February 2, 2007
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