ink is water.

chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
edited January 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
your ink sounds like singing ripples.
water over me, flowing through me.
comsuming tides are your songs.
while attending a rain storm concert
under a roof of tin i hear musical streams
touching my ears.
it kinda sounds like you writing my name.
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."

Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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