Sunday, February 22, 2004

Hilary Ann

wearing his dye
like ashes on wednesday
he worships

posted by molly @ 6:54 PM

Friday, February 13, 2004

breathing beauty
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walking forever
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oh, if only it were green

posted by molly @ 5:31 AM 0 comments

Wednesday, February 11, 2004

living in a world where trees no longer hold back the sky
can't catch me, can't touch me, can't hold me
just a milkweed seed carried by the wind
that whistles through every crack in this old house

posted by molly @ 8:06 PM 0 comments

Tuesday, February 10, 2004

Come into my garden
where words sprout their horns and spires
where clauses spread their unholy petals
under the cold eye of the sun

posted by molly @ 1:59 PM 0 comments