Sunday, March 29, 2009

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Seeking



walls looming over my sanity,

whisper secrets in his litany vigilant stillness

torment that lies
life inside my body. Something

collapses, breaks
and withered me.


my skirt never tasted such disdain as if you smiled


when you smiled that day, that saw me and smiled-

without prior
sense
human cold

of my hand on your body of ice.

Winter without snow is sadder

that
leafless tree branches that have been twisted

by vice, weight, ABAL
hope.

The gray dawn of

is sadder because birds do not call
the sun, and the crows call upon death

enucleated.

mourn
I do not know all this, and all this
I have seen with their eyes


the clarity and candor of those who do not know

not want to miss. Because


you go and come and go and not come
and you may not call me more
account
already have saturated the call this morning

always lily
and fog.


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Perhaps if you had


escaped the grip of my hope hawk

transudates not precipitated


stubbornness as heartbreaking
hail

found eroding
thoughts about where
as
find. Banal

this complaint
woman unsatisfied female clouded

not know where.


Whoever you get me out of this world

spectrum of shades of truth really

distensible.

Maybe if my bucolic

ignorance

not charge much emphasis had been my hope

released the grip
letting go. His body



preserving naive

wrinkles of anxiety and hump


load and guilt, and blindness

has been
the head, not knowing where you
or where it leads.


dream of the owner of my obliteration, disconnector

me-me
encasing a single purpose in a single utility
:
which sat in the waiting

cornice
chills remembering those who
made me mourn.

And I in my power to rip

I can not;

last I realize.


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