Bring away
blueprints of another
till dreaming is behind

Difficult beauty
of florescent light –
Curled up inside
the comfort of my eyes -
All the brightness of your world
is gone

Hands came into knowledge
over my heart
in an attempt to hold it in
as the words exposed us
before we knew our full colors
and the raw parts of emotion
came into sight

A single fiber was caught
on my way
from the middle
standing in the midst
of you,
breathy versions
ebbing outward –
I recoil
in blood retreat from the signs
that don’t recognize
massive attack

There isn’t a place
of pocket
in loosing the difference,
where we havn't become
loose leaf footnotes of a diary
dreams insistent as embers
like sad songs
I never thought would
reapply

07/16/2004

Posted on 07/17/2004
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