From yards away I could see a faceReflected on the hardcover sleeve of Kafka on the ShoreBack upright against a weathered benchShe was staring at the ..
I fall in loveEvery single dayThe girl workingAt the ice rink sales counterThe magazine coverThe billboard above the liquor storeA 3rd grade teacherA ..
It is in the incompleteness of the quietOf a distant solitary branch fallingEver so lightly on a single bed of snowAs everything pitters or pattersA c..
We are on our way--Instead of the road, I watch whileShadows are casted from our surroundingsProjected into your incandescent eyesI'm watching Audrey ..
you are a cabin in the woodsa place I long forto escape the loudnessin the streetsa warm sanctuaryaway from the tallswaying buildings downtownI must b..