Senses Wane

violet has stars in her eyes love forever present in the pores of her being the sweetest glow the softness of love yearning aches to be near thunder said the Kyrgyz minister of emergency situations birds nest in eaves desperate people cross rivers borders sincere eclectic rugs from India Pakistan Nepal Kabul Mazar-i-Sharif come Portland serious sellers frivolous browsers Pearl Vietnam lunching beer Italy coffee city within ten days Uzbek authorities will decide their fate "Mo' Better Blues" what is he saying faultless style incoherent may not to black iron all shirts backache better fatter pillow between my knees further weather news after the plateau a huge improvement new word anosmia loss of smell saving senses wane millions acres forest lost take my turn on the tractor compile my blog