Tuesday, October 19, 2010







in the happiest year of life
windpower was a song
burning a lot of power 
listening and leaning out
left of the right corner
off  the second floor

heard from none since
'cept for the closest
the only known dead

remembering
every everything
headfirst like a dream getting it right
the familiar angles

believing its real
perhaps  it was
it doesn't get better
it just gets deeper
further from the surface

a great life
we're not to lose
any of it
everything is everything
at the end
of an epoch


now for the world
jaws open
teeth grinning
baring it all
swallowing for free
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