14 March 2006
10:36 PM
Adam says he wrote this early last year, and is rather embarassed about it.
But I like it (:
blame me for laughingI am the sort to think in silly ways
about the sun and moon
and to be thoughtful on some evenings
and frivolous other times
I could hum you a tune
or write poetry to the whispering grasses
I could give darkness a thousand names
and one;
but I'm afraid- and sorely so
of that which is tuneless;
nameless, yet sweet
and kindly giving
but I'd let go of my sunsets
and silly tunes and
useless philosophies;
if only you'd teach me
what's missing.
- adam
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