05-01-2009, 01:12 PM
An Agnostic at the Bus Stop
Once again,
the sun has birthed a new reason to live:
I shimmy beneath the blonde threads of sky
to swallow the sample of Heaven's smile,
but still,
I don't believe.
Once again,
the sun has birthed a new reason to live:
I shimmy beneath the blonde threads of sky
to swallow the sample of Heaven's smile,
but still,
I don't believe.