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Wednesday, March 12, 2008

The Season Turns to Sand

“A dirtstorm driven into a cloud of tears”

reminding me of the sentimental journey
I never took
                                flexing the signature of sunset
across a horizon broken up with telephone
poles, rooftops, palm trees & loss

it’s what you wanted

to wedge some memories between an entrance
& an exit is all that anyone could ask

I meant to tell you & now I never will