Thursday, 4 December 2008

they are all around me

and i see them in the shadows
i wear earmuffs to keep the sound out
and the people out even more.
my head is under my wing.
im hearing silent snow these days
and disappearing in wardrobes
and libraries .. under glass domes
and into the trunks of giant trees.
i am not seen anymore
but i am full of color still
and even now more than ever.

1 comment:

Natanya said...

Your words are all pretty ... like snow blankets with bunny fluff and cream buns *

lets hide there...