Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Blurry Summer Days

No storms no thunders

yet she wonders

why time crumbles and falls

like colorless confetti

onto her shoulders

Perhaps these are some lost fireflies

or exiled orphans
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5 comments:

  1. PaulJune 24, 2009 at 1:46 PM

    Oh that is so gentle and beautiful, Sherifa. And it makes me so happy to hear from you again.

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  2. Jason GusmannJune 30, 2009 at 9:19 AM

    back again, with orphans in exile in tow - thank you.

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  3. CosmictreeJuly 25, 2009 at 12:26 PM

    Opppss, back in the garden! Where are the rats and the rabbits?! I guess I am experiencing an Alice-toteless syndrom:)

    Miss you people, thanks!

    (P.S. Hey Po, I am in! They accepted me for the master's...)

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  4. EmanSeptember 1, 2009 at 12:57 AM

    Shers! What are you majoring in? I am happy for you!

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  5. EmanSeptember 1, 2009 at 12:58 AM

    Oh, and some outrageously brilliant imagery going on here. Time like confetti? I love it!

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