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Tuesday, August 19, 2008

The Big Empty

The music of a broken piano wire
drags light in through stained glass
just as if you planned it that way

but there are holes in your
short-term logic—holes you could
drive an ocean through

waves

skidding around the corner

gentle roar of continuous traffic among
subtropical flowers & rotting concrete
              (a feather of smoke
holding it all up
                              in my eyes