Sunday, July 19, 2009

Wait There

The splay of plastic wrap
a moist concentric
seared being

Anything can ice
up to an hour
encircled

inside both sides
a heart beats
while

flesh is flesh
wishes
but that rock

dreaming at the wheel
endurable dark
distance

ellipsis
eclipses
mouth-open sun

Preferences
you can't
bed

blanched array
dust-stiffened paths
under the bright antique

miles
in a hum
gathering thunder

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