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Monday, November 15, 2010

Whispers

there is no
body there, only
a shell filled with
warm air. through
the cracks come
whispers like,
"are you alright?"
and the question
crawls up and
down my spine.






Believe it or not, this is a sign that I may be on my way back to not being in a rut anymore. This is one of those that just popped into my head.

2 comments:

alia said...

yay for not being in ruts. i'm slowly but surely writing back to your letter. i'm getting so lost in words, all of them, everywhere. i just can't take it. (clearly this english major thing is still bothering - terrifying - me.) sorry i didn't mean for this comment to be so much of a mess.

alia said...

p.s. and YES roadtrip to california sounds fantastic =)