I was sifting through the files on my PDA today to try & allay my boredom, and I stumbled across this nice poetical gem I wrote in 26/March/05. I thought I'd share it with you all. Enjoy.
Untitled, March 26.
What do you do when you look at your shoe
When you dance in the moonlight and breathe in rich air
How do you move when the one that you love
Lies hid in the folds and the locks of time's hair?
No searching, no climbing, no building, no flying
Nor money, nor power, nor wisdom or care
Will placate the burning desire in your soul
For that one other person, who'd complete your pair.
