a storm by repetition
Friday, December 30, 2011
this land is in thought.
darkened
hard or soft
crumbled earth,
cast in blue,
and
does
it
look cold.
death in space
seems to
matter more.
almost like
death in napa
seeds fertility.
part of what
softens death
is
is the release!
...and receipt.
space receives
nothing.
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