Monday, January 18, 2010

a line

Oh innovators of the xyz,
You commence thou schooling
At the sun’s presence.
Bizarre, my footprints have been erased,
They are unseen.

Veiled in my words,
I have stepped back to my nest.
Oh fantasy,
You have fed me your food!
For my expression is no longer lead.
It is voice.

Change: to make the form of nature, content, future course, etc. of (something) different from what it is or from what it would be if left alone

Change: from lead to voice,
My line draws to speak,
"Dearest Architecture,
I will miss you."

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