Sunday, June 1, 2008

perhaps

byzantine rooftops and labyrinthine minds,
skating and floating on invisible ice,
it's not a place it's a state of mind,
the natural flow and the beautiful grind.
we're always looking for what we cannot find.

3 comments:

Ianthe Wilde said...

ooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh.

can we make that a song? please? please?

Coweh said...

ooooh yes we can. if you let me sing some of it.

Ianthe Wilde said...

as long as i can be super happy about it

be my guest.