Sunday, November 9, 2008

THEODORA




i began to speak to somebody non visible 
i began to imagine what they would have looked like if real.
long dark wine colored hair and hazel brown born eyes.
your blurry emotionally inside me.
somehow i feel the urge to speak to you. 
you were present next to me as i cried. 
you carry a thick notion of empathy.
first time we meet, and you already encompass light.
paralized from changes-
my voice emerges from silence.
i remind myself of you.
unvisible.
THEODORA IM IN PAIN.

the female zoo