Thursday, January 28, 2010

In the Dark

Misdirection, indirection...

They bring the most bliss, the falling leaf

The floating leaf, the leaf, oh, leaf!

Waiting for the answer, I face the dark forest

In the dark, can I see any faces?

Yes, many. Including your own...

But I am lying.

Instead, I only see leaves, mounds of leaves and leaves.

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