Do you remember?
It is a feeling that is two-dimensional.

It's the feeling of an empty room.
an unwashed floor.
a headache.
a moment that is almost quiet.
but not quiet enough.

malleable maybe.
yet caught up in ashes
on a busy street corner and hiding from loved ones.

i've stopped thinking for the night.
the seventeenth of may has almost passed.

yet in retrospect...


Anonymous Anonymous said...

Oh Kirch, I love the way you write!

deine kleine,


May 19, 2006 1:42 p.m.  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

i must agree with our dear friend liz, you are stunning and so is your writing, i cannot wait till you get back, i miss you dearly my love i truly do...
love always

May 20, 2006 3:23 p.m.  

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