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

Sunday, July 10, 2011

C.

I think
he was
the whole
throat of
mountains.
no sound,
nor light.
nearing the
still that
makes
gods open
awe mouthed.
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