Thursday, July 30, 2009
Peace
dull words move ratchety
clunky like squared wheels
stuck in my head--useless repeated detritus:
like
you know
clearly
hopefully
awesome
basically
actually
embolden (thanks dick)
to be honest
so . . . on and on
Oh to string a set so perfect
you could wear them like proud pearls
words giddy with anticipation
of expression flowing rhyming
with exact timing
smoothing the edges perfect hedges
found meaning in words revealing
Down a path of morning light not too bright
to a dunesandy edge of the open sea
edge of the world where succinct and understanding
live in secret places waiting to be found
I wish I had a map
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