Sunday, June 27, 2004

mood ring

silver ring
my silver moods
my silver silence like frost
on glass.
silver powder of a lover moth
darkened footprints on
silver grass.
streetlight fascinating
silver skin
moonlight watching your
silver sins
breathing deeply
shiver, grin
twirling muse my
metallic past.

1 comment:

sing-song said...

u have a mystic tinge to ur writing...i think it reflects ur quest for the exotic on some level. it's cool.