▼

Thursday, August 30, 2012

Face Time


Ink or no ink,
our lives are written
on the parchment
of our skin.

When we read
each other's stories,
we sojourn in 
each other's lives.

1 comment:

  1. Dr. MikeAugust 31, 2012 at 8:59 AM

    Loss

    Torn from the blurred toss
    Of a dime, spinning, spinning,
    Wild in abandon.

    [Disposable Haiku August 31, 2012]
    Dr, Mine

    ReplyDelete