Dear Doo,

A memory is what is left when something happens and does not completely unhappen. 

~Edward de Bono

I am a miser of my memories of you
And will not spend them.

~Witter Bynner, "Coins"

4:18 PM - 7/14/2008 - post comment

A thief did pillage my familiar.

Vagabond thoughts since unbend here.

The muse's wistful eye may extract a glimpse,

Or elect to veil aforesaid ponders. 

Continuation of flame, blind to your concrete absence,

Vital to sentiments it be not. 

Manifested in words your rooted essence do I collide.--Loretta