walk home
04-18-2003


they drifted in two dimensions
they drifted so slowly only careful attention could tell
little lines of light fell softly
little lines of light were shining like they knew each other
reflections caught each moment
reflections caught with every blink of the eye, impressed
the night humming not static
the night humming beautiful gaussian noise
twinkle twinkle little star
twinkling tonight you don't seem so far