Sunday, February 12, 2006

snow comes down

the snow comes down...
hiding in the cocoon of the house
the news plays idle chatter
words splash real...

Friday, February 03, 2006

standing by the window

standing by the window suitcasse in my hand rain drizzles over the panes....the faces I have known are all gone now...perhaps that is a good thing...what could I do for them anyway?...a slight windblows and soon another train will come in...it offers possiblity...to be out of this state of mind into someething new....