Devoted exclusively to the creative process. Here you will see photojournaling, poetry, prose, an occasional review--journaling or philosophical writing can be found on our other blogs. This is our attempt to use our imaginations. Enjoy!

Tuesday, March 21, 2006

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Love evades me,
slithers out of my grasp,
sheds the skin of illusion

and I'm left standing with an empty glass.

8 comments:

Inkblot said...

love every bit of your poetry!

Cocaine Jesus said...

ditto inkblots comments.

Prmod Bafna said...

tritto that?! Totally love reading your stuff! :)

EATING POETRY said...

:)

Cliff said...

Glad you're back writing again. If this is personal, it sounds like it's been a bit of a wasteland in some ways. Those are hard places. You're not alone. Thanks for sharing. Beautiful poetry, as usual.

Enemy of the Republic said...

I've been bad about commenting on this page--sorry to all. But this is a very poignant piece. Thank you for giving it to us here.

Oreen said...

how true!

sigmund fraud said...

slick and sad.