today at the swamp
a huge bird
took off from
a lily pad
and eclipsed the sun
a childs laughter
echoed across the pond
through the vegetation
intermingled with
the soft rush of waves
from the swans flight
later the sorceress
gossiped about my
invisible presence
her words were painted
on the air in red
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
today
the sun
drips down
thick as honey
the green
landscape
unreal
crows fly
like
nightmares
across
the
blue sky
from
telephone
wires
to
distant
mountains
alcohol
melted time
yesterday
the clouds
look
like smoke
memories
haunt
me
even
this
moment
drips down
thick as honey
the green
landscape
unreal
crows fly
like
nightmares
across
the
blue sky
from
telephone
wires
to
distant
mountains
alcohol
melted time
yesterday
the clouds
look
like smoke
memories
haunt
me
even
this
moment
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