Saturday, October 4, 2008

sound energy vibrates brow
anger darts the night laden with broken glass and slipped calls
to ships(relations now far removed) and missing numbers
echo space

this weird thing called time
beats down new Things like shopping for compatibility

broken naked night
seeming this that is not
sin prevails
shoring even grounds misstep stuck in soils too soft too deep made mad by
irreverent desire

collar bones
white light night and our dark sight
doesn't even stand a chance love
when so many faces are looking
swinging left--
too many fingertips to touch

and sounds to make

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