Sunday, August 24, 2008

our undoing now the winds of chance
as this path's birth was, too, the winds of chance

first I was afraid · I was petrified
then i consented to the winds of chance

I found myself upon a cold hill side
unfazed by flutters from the winds of chance

zen 2 kinds of rake the sand, stone garden
order against pan-freaky winds of chance

Graywyvern came like water and he goes,
not unwittingly, astride the winds of chance


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