A lone journey to neverland

It's just a long journey of being without anyone, but none other only with myself.

Friday, August 27, 2004

From you - who makes a poet out of me

not having
but be present
enjoying the being here and now
no words were needed but presence

which direction should I run
if the way is deep in mine?
why need words
if the presentation will be limited?

Aug 27 2004 0931 PM

Thanks for the your poem for my chilly weekend,
leaves are leaving their branches...