Monthly Archive for April, 2005

Why would I think that it was the Moon and not the lake?
It was a simple glimpse, partial memory.
Dark, white, and cold.
Could have been anywhere.
Anchorage, low south, but wasn’t.
Accidents will happen.
It must have, but I really can not tell.
What led to it?
I may never know.
Mental divergence, or so they say, it could never be.
Living-divergence, dream state.
Floating sunset submerged.
Deep, but where?
Wetness seeping as the scare continues.
Lost in the watery depths.
To emerge or delve, which would be true happiness.
I can not say, I am there and I feel…

-me

the code was already written
_all complied and linked
there was no semantic handler
_debugging fit the need
but when life was executed
_there was an exception thrown
and now i feel a better person
_for having such a beautiful exception known

-me