Plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting around for somebody to give you flowers"
Saturday, February 20, 2010 || 9:36 AM
I will read ashes for you, if you ask me.
I will look in the fire and tell you from the gray lashes.
And out of the red and black tongues and stripes,
I will tell how fire comes
And how fire runs as far as the sea.