This gape thats dividing, deepening, as it widens, seperating what I believed, its ripping the ties that seal the seam. Tender destruction, the thread of creation. the beginning. the path. the edge. the break in the neverending sidewalk. The daisys pushing up, lovely, destructive, creation. Leaves that fall and clog the pool filter, turning the chlorinated sea into a natural source. Constucted beauty, overgrown, turned grotesque. Dissapearing, as in expands, invisible while growning more dense.... ***************************** I love sharing what I write on here, so when I finally pull something out of my pen that I find acceptable to show you fine people here, it is usually quite a bit after my last post..... oh well, sometimes this is how life goes..... My writing style is still trying to find a good place, but think I have fallen in to a happy pattern.... Love and happines to you all!