Wednesday, July 12, 2006
there's a broken lampshade in my room.
every night when i switch the light off,
the broken beige bit falls off.
but i still persist in pressing it into place.
you can't push too hard;
for it'll drop through.
nor fit it in gently;
for it will slide down.
with the right pressure, placing and position,
you might, just might-
get that tiny fragile piece of fabric to balance upon
its jagged corners.
and this precarious balancing act continues day by day
till i decide to get a new lampshade.
is love is as such
yet this one is different, i can't seem to let it go...
un moment à se rappeler
. a moment to remember.
