Thursday, September 1, 2011

lessons, intent


[waxing intended sky big true]

it's always there the horizon why doubt it it is there my feet gleam under the bright warm is it the resistance which causes the pain? i keep i keep aloneness versus loneliness separate compared warmth is all i want the crickets at night i want them always cooing softening my heart warmth is all i want but it's not true i want some other things sometimes i cry for no reason but actually that was the past two days the tears holding the tips of my eyes i can feel my temper but the sun eases so much change big big i just don't know anything i don't know the other night my dream came true. it really did.

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