"i'll like a drop of rainwater refracting light...
and a dash of illumination across the endless dark too."

Saturday, August 13, 2011

the little rock on the moon, it bounced.
once, twice, thrice.
back down it fell, motionless.

silence it was in the universe,
as it had always been.

the echo, you heard?
you must have been dreaming.

or i must be the one.