old diary - 9/15/2006 2:10 am

1:between me and you

You heard it?
"Yes,I think so"
Do you rememeber the morning when we met eachother?"
"Yes,on my way to the Sunday school,
and you were on your way to the nowhere mountain,
leading those goats of your dreams"

2:between you and me

You heard it?...you asked.
"yes,I think so"
"do you remember where did we meet first?"
"yes, on my way to the broken hill
and you were on your usual walk-
to your dignity".

...I know that you never went to the sunday school
I remember you-walking back with those bleeding thighs-with those whitest frills cry in red.

3: between us

the silence,the silence and the SILENCE-
the goats reached the mountain
and my Altar is blessed