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the movement in which way i am / walking / dancing with the moon's aura
10
Dec 9, 2012
Kitchen crash dusk dim
Fruit flies feasting rasberries, / I watch in the dim lit kitchen only few hours before dusk. / Ponder as I'm watching,
4
Jul 10, 2010
morning glories through trees
millions of distant colorful exploding spider-legs dancing in the sky, / each appearing with an infestive sound, / infesting the whole city;
10
Jul 8, 2010
mechanical and rusted
my, body, is, dead. / legs; mechanical and rusted / money is spent.
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Jul 8, 2010
From/Then
A debris of specs flow through me as thick cream. / The lull texture of the olive green checkered couch, sleeping. / The scent of the last lingering bits of wood ablaze in the woodstove, waking.
20
Jun 16, 2010
As the brain slows down....
Lately time seems to be going by in a lethargic manner, making me feel a little uneasy. Driving, the cars on the highway seemed to be slugging by, red lights lasting days long. The street lights flicked on. I glance at them and a trail of thin bleached light would follow as I turn my head, vision acting as a slow shutter speed. People walking across the street with their feet crawling weakly, heals clutching the ground. I stare.
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Jun 16, 2010
Willow Lane
Surely the rain I thought to be eternal has quit. / A sky clear of clouds to block the sun's radiant beams. / On a small quilt I lay in the damp grass to examine
11
Jun 16, 2010
stranger;strange-er
i could feel time compressing. / "may i escort you mad'am?" he whispered. / the sound of voices, blue eyed clean ***** voices, fading.
9
Jun 16, 2010
shelter (inside) fear
This place is filled with disquiet concerns. / There is a golden fluorescence set ablaze in the sky, a luminous spell we call daylight...it doesn't last for long. / Millions of bricks and wooden pieces stacked together
18
Jun 16, 2010
Weymouth Street
buried beneath warm feathered blankets in the rust tinted morning glow, / two exhausted soft breathing still bodies lie next to me fast asleep, / I awake.
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Jun 16, 2010
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