The world is all forgetting, and the heart is a rage of directions, but you unify the heart, and the world is lifted into its place.
Sunday, September 16, 2007
I Wonder How Many People in This City
I wonder how many people in this city live in furnished rooms. Late at night when i look out at the buildings I swear I see a face in every window looking back at me and when I turn away I wonder how many go back to their desks and write this down.
