Thursday, 15 March 2012


it's not the manitou, it's my existence, in
front of you, there's nothing to fear,
depends on you, how do you 
want, to mold  the molten
masculinity or glass, 
if in your heart 
inhabited the angelic art, either convert 
me in shape of blooming vase,
or in ash, option is in your
hand, sustainable or
perishable !
in any case, my love is just for you, only
for you, you're the diff, and I am
a sandy soil, now create 
as you wish, I am 
ready to set in;
condition is
only that, the creation should be with inner
heart -- 

Clear Glass Vase - Jeremiah J Whitevase