Friday, August 3, 2007

there was a time
you dreamed of
small houses here
nestled among these
spiked trees
and a porch
to sit after dinner
with a guitar
and me.

these days you are
across a continent
swallowed up by
the biggest city
to break my heart.

2 comments:

Erica said...

this is beautiful.
-e

Cecilia said...

truly. what she said.