Thursday, March 10, 2011


stagnant stones
tall and wide
wall the sides of an
empty cave.

a familiar darkness
confined to the space.
and mind.
i stand there.
growing in silence.
moments hold on.
to nothing.
no real world.
no real words.
yet we both wait.
the moment and I.
reasons even words can't say.

i lean on my window.
it's pellucid and cold.
i lean, further.
then, walk past.
in sunlight.

living in times.
liable to wake.
once again i walk through
the falls.

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