Trinity
11/24/2006 02:58 p.m.

Trinity a being parted from the river      another           then another only part of a bench      inhabited today; shoe-drying      don't breathe just in case      they whispered in turn the third smiled strummed my hair        there are only stars between us she said      they parted be coming one

Where sameness dips we are one love you say twisting off the beer top that moment you stop being my friend and i start to write call me unreliable i do not plan these flat excursions bring no supplies you say be unprepared easy enough i think the sun passes over the rain twists off the roof there is no difference there is no difference between the sun u the rain i private in tense comprehensive same at one twenty nine am or five twenty five i enjoy a cider stand on a spider leave my finger on your back drum or tap till one twenty nine am