came up with whole idea while exercising, bound to be insular
first 13 lines done, need to wait to finish first sonnet; i'm going to write the last one first, or at least the beginning of the last one.
betrayal? revenge? too passe`....
imagery is the key -- bizarre is the noose around your necks
luc must make an appearance. perhaps redemption? perhaps failure.
pride. oh, most certainly pride.
dreams are the best setting, anything's possible.
especially when reality and dream are not so far apart
in our falling asleep moments, not our waking moments, we find the things we grasp at,
that we'd die without.