She talks away her life
loudly and gaily coloring
in her secret shadows:
it is a tirade
of bubbling woe
for the listener who
craves only water
and its stillness-
to look upon
and be glad
it is not her face
reflected.
Trt! I know what you're thinking, you evil person :) *You can lead a nag to water....and then you can drown her*
Ws ridwan :) At least you never have to worry that this might some day be a self analysis. It can creep up on a woman you know...like a stealthy bower of hips that wasn't there the night before. *shudder*
You can lead a nag to water...
ReplyDelete:)
I like this piece. Thank you.
SLM:
ReplyDeleteI think I know who you speak of ... :)
Onward!
Ridwan
Trt!
ReplyDeleteI know what you're thinking, you evil person :)
*You can lead a nag to water....and then you can drown her*
Ws ridwan :)
At least you never have to worry that this might some day be a self analysis. It can creep up on a woman you know...like a stealthy bower of hips that wasn't there the night before.
*shudder*
No, just that you can't make them drink.
ReplyDeleteAnd if you try really, really hard to make them drink, then you'll end up drowning them. With the usual excessive amount of paperwork this incurs.
lol. I know.
ReplyDeleteWas just teasing :P
(but Machiavelli would probably applaud the idea.)
Pser, what a lovely picture. Arrrhhhhh. *sigh*
ReplyDeleteYou'll never find truth in the bottom of a glass of water, Tnt- so i think you can relax.
ReplyDeletestop ogling yerself!
(did you indulge in some ole fashioned royal wedding madness, btw?)