Sunday, October 03, 2004
Tell-tale heart
How dumb can we be
That we never listen to
Our own tell-tale heart
I remember a time when no one had to lock their doors; a time when all the people on your block were friends; a time when civility and respect meant something. There is no cause for vulgarity. You are judged by how you treat others, more so than by how you are treated. Peace. Health. Happiness.
I am a captive of my muse. When Erato speaks, I write. Creativity is its own reward.