among_the_lions whitechocolatewalrus words escape my mouth and they have no meaning no basis for existance yet they are there and they fall and they swoon and they scream before finally meeting their death shattering on the floor creating splinters of wood maple oak elm alder birch willow such deeds forgotten like reflections on glass warped and stained a pond with ripples begging for company a misplaced word here hiding among the stars twinkling with false hope a heart_felt word there fighting in a cage among the lions 040410 ... . . 050201 what's it to you? who go blather from