Montag, 17. Dezember 2007

Secrets

You might see us in passing,



or wonder, if you come across our tracks.



We may be found if looked for, but few people look.





It is the difference between knowing and not knowing.



Between guessing and gambling.



Between serenity and serendipity.



Between a jacket with a powderskirt and snow in your underwear.



We were where you were not.



We are where you are not.



Laughing at jokes that make no sense to you.



Silent happy go lucky Holly Golightlies.



We appear out of no where.





To vanish again in the blink of an eye. From sunshine into shadow, we go up in smoke.