Monday, March 12, 2012

Early In The March, I Wonder

A breeze blows through the night like desire
rising up within the soul. Meaning lies upwind.
- JB 03/10/12


Solitude and solid food
is the recipe for one solid dude.
- JB 03/12/12


wind rages
ever onward
relentless in insistence

and on it's breath
the scent of life
-JB 03/12/12


look
tell me
what do you see?

forever
a secret
this moment
is shared
but once
-JB 03/12/12

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