From out of the dark two black spotted leopards slipped through the door, settled beside the fireplace and lowered each their sleepy eyes. Mrs. Williams in a half dream smelled the exotic flavors of clove and cardamom on John Williams' clothes. It is how she imagined gold would taste if she baked it in a pie.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
a well documented state of affairs
beyond evidential
cause and causality to this close arrangement
Sunday, March 8, 2009
Thematic words spill and splash
upon our silent body
Against undone beyond
these walls of sleepless
Science
Sunday, March 1, 2009
This grand conversation, both scene and summary, usually appears of characters out loud. It's more polite and next to nothing. But empty dialogue asks to try.