Saturday, September 24, 2005

I wait on my balcony


for the music to come to me.


The first night I missed the fest.



I wait with desire


for the beautiful fire


can't miss a note, beat lest..



a moment shall pass


a riff be the last


and my life was just in jest.

2 Comments:

Blogger Lisa said...

what is this crap?

9/25/2005 7:31 AM  
Blogger K.Neugat said...

the last line kinda sucked.

9/25/2005 2:15 PM  

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