Thursday, April 24, 2008

a memory of she memory

Light bulb on the wooden chair. 
Vision of you and i.
You with your long blonde hair.
ill never forget. 
You smelt like vanilla.
Once beautiful. 
We wandered to the fields near home.
Another morning siting with you in the farmhouse.
The cow in the back being milked by the boy who once loved you.
Summer blue skies of young us. 
brushing your hair with my purple birds beck. 
melting ice cream on the side walk.
nothing seemed better. 
Flower scented bed sheets that led me to sleep.
Light white colors creating images of the dolls we kept alive.
To sleep to never see you again.

good night.
she memory.

text by: the female zoo