Musings From the Bottom of A Purple Paisley Teacup

Random thoughts, musings, poetry, perhaps pictures from time to time, and the occasional quote from another individual. An online peek into my mind.

Thursday, February 10, 2005

Shattered into a million

pieces,

swept away like old

dirt.

Thrown out like yesterday's

newspapers.

Recycled like the glass it

resembles,

to try again.