sleeping in sanctuary
"There’s no such thing as autobiography, there’s only art and lies"
Saturday, February 10, 2007
Empty Space
There is an open hand
but the space within between
fingers, palm and wrist
is taken up by the heart
that once lived in a chest.
Feb 2007
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