Wednesday, December 5, 2007


what we shared
warms the feet
with its fur
what we did not share
strains to break free
almost breaking
the leash


sift said...


ra said...

share not what you have deep inside and keep yourself safe

share what you have deep inside and prepare to be scalded

Golden Words said...

You might call it sharing.
people might call it gossip :P

Shoonyata said...

sift: :) to you too

ra: what is life without a few scars???

gw: sharing becomes gossip only when it is all about another...thanks for dropping by.

Sweetstickychewy said...

Deep and true.


(¯`•._.•[Raaji]•._.•´¯) said...

this is such a sweet poem :)
finally something WITHOUT a twist... hehe

you are awesome!