Another Cup of Hormones, Please

Scan the skies, the seas peruse
Harbinger of dreadful news
Report me thither what you see
Tomorrow what's in store for me
Scan my heart, observe my mind
To tease the deaf and tempt the blind
Scattering a coded prayer
Remind me, then, of what is there.
--March 16, 2005

Posted by Florence on Thursday, June 15, 2006 at 12:51 AM | Permalink