13 August 2005

i know now lifetime's a sad thinking

Your poetry is complete
commercials
childran
bedtimes
~ harmano straint
We loved twice but only you were once
or anyone else
the swelling is          this
heart is not
sea worthy   she sees
a different  face than i 
[each night , with hammer and nails  , i set out in th dark to build my dreams]
            each grave
a river
i pass
each wild
open season
 in a window
like see right through
wings catch th air
isn’t that how it’s supposed to be ?

a falling leaf caught
leaving captured
 

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