sleeping in sanctuary
"There’s no such thing as autobiography, there’s only art and lies"
Friday, May 30, 2008
Two shades too light
He pours tea
Into pale porcelain
The green of sencha
Is two shades too light
So more leaves fall
Into the pot
So he can match
The hue of her eyes
28 May 2008
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