6.20.2009

Le Sigh

Sighs are the balloons we lose,
Or give away in parking lots,
In carnival crowds,
At foreign locations,
Drifting up, over, away,
Towards each other,
Containing whatever the air was meant to say.

2 comments:

Julia-Megumi said...

your writing is very, very good. i enjoy your poetry. muchly.

appletrain said...

this is perfection, seriously.