Wednesday, February 16, 2011

What I'm Trying to Say Is

Hair-split separating fury flung knob, regret, and
Slamming echo.

Rimming fingertip glass gaze through maroon Syrah seas, pause, and
Downing sediment.

Involuntary eye-bat shudder between tongue lash, fright, and
Awaiting response.

Half-revolution apart headlight shadows past dark bed, broken, and
Synchronized exhale.

Invention reborn self, flying, and
Literal reflection.

Ink-bogged bleeding salt to last thin paper edge, inexplicable, and
Word unleft.

What I'm trying to say is

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