Thursday, November 12, 2009

Domb Buggy Primary Games

a quarter to eleven when it rains



this is perhaps just what
teaches short line of '
water with the wet edge of the foot rim:
who laughs is barely alive
boundary.


know when the wrong is not enough to open up the field and give birth to good things


to feel closer to the principle: it is the honesty of all things or stretch

arch of the bridge where he stayed with the lips, crazy words

in the cradle of a meaningful cosmos and wet eyelashes


really ecstatic saints in the world and back again as
taken away from mothers



we will find ourselves isolated in the interior of a blue day.



(Rialto, November 7, '09)

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