Saturday, June 30, 2007

(For one of my characters in one of my stories)

winter is a drought to me
summer is snowed in,
and my heart is black so black you see
black as it can be.

2 comments:

b. said...

and your heart is so white
I know-
your reflection clear
pure as snow
and now I see that all I need
is my heart to be black
to accompany thee.

-b

yellowdellow said...

oh wow! that's perfect. would it be alright with you if i used it for one of my stories. i would credit you for such a wonderful continuation, of course.