Refuse/d words built into infinite forms of bodies. This collection is unedited; done in one sitting; sometimes daily, frequently infrequent.

Saturday, November 20, 2010

hurricane lamps


Small orb questions:
requests for comfort

the deep throat of rain
and true wind whipping

will drown a person standing
alone.  But with eyes we
are anchored here, holding
hope accountable.

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