When They Undress
While awake...
It is not time that alters us,
it is space: the forest that was low as a dark ribbon
round the evening when we were children.
And the water that came up to our feet.
Bo Carpelan
And another wonderful story teller. Read the last poem.
On a very different note:
I read somewhere that Haloscan doesn't save comments longer than three months (?) if one doesn't pay them. I am cheap and don't want to pay so if you want to send a more lasting comment please email me.
It is not time that alters us,
it is space: the forest that was low as a dark ribbon
round the evening when we were children.
And the water that came up to our feet.
Bo Carpelan
And another wonderful story teller. Read the last poem.
On a very different note:
I read somewhere that Haloscan doesn't save comments longer than three months (?) if one doesn't pay them. I am cheap and don't want to pay so if you want to send a more lasting comment please email me.
