Monday, April 04, 2005

from the stone to the pebble

she cries at the death of another, "It is not real. See, I can tell from over here that it is nothing."
So the pebble takes a glance before plunging to skip on the water as only a flat one can do. It ripples and falls to the bottom.

3 comments:

moira said...

I'd like to ask about this post, but don't want to intrude. If you are willing to share, I'd like to understand.

zeb said...

Forsaken almost human, he sank beneath your wisdom like a stone
From Suzi by Lenny

Carol said...

Let your intuition guide you, Moira. You probably already understand.