| = Oh, the beautiful simplicity of love! | Romulus Campan [10.Nov.05 17:18] |
| "It snows with daffodil and orchid petals But who is there to see them but us? In my stretched open hand White ashes of your thoughts I gather" Clean, wonderful poetry of magnificent thoughts, so simply human amids so much poetry of twisted metaphors, written just for the sake of being trendy. I just enjoyed imagining a bit the white ashes of one's thoughts burning in the feaver of the loved one's love. I realy enjoyed it. | |