Whereforto Ye Wanderers

Whereforto Ye Wanderers.

Friday, November 21, 2008

on the last tick
of 12 stones and two sticks
i will recite on streets at night
loud where the moonlight flairs
down to finger tips in the air
the skies painting
clouds like white nuckles
toe nail peels like moon
o the spread out space
that black ocean that shines
with stars
let me swim
let me swim away into that visible
pitch black

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