Monday, March 26, 2007

Crushed pieces lay down on the floor.. Stepped over.. Powdered now, with pressure.. Wind blows them away... Far away in time.. Time heals.. A force binds the pieces close together.. Merged finally.. She walks her path, with no wind to inspire.. And time is behind her.. From pieces to peace!

2 comments:

Pebbles said...

People should read this.

Hestia said...

okay.. but its really old..