Nov 06 2010
Leave a comment
In the valley of beauty
A river floats slyly
Mocking our minds
His bed appears dryly
Snakes and curls
Making us forget
That rivers as tears
Both can be wet
Beauty bears dangers
Or is it the danger that’s pretty?
Hiding its cruelty
No time for pity
Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:
You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change )
Connecting to %s
Notify me of new comments via email.
Notify me of new posts via email.
Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.
Join 3 other followers
Blog at WordPress.com.