work only in the field
that requires no water
life for one
death to another
when this rises
from dust
to it is dust
the earth, succinct
like dandelion candy,
enriches the spirit with salt
what once stirred in me
no longer moves without company;
an ocean liner tailed
by the deep blue sea
do what it takes
take what it does to you
on whose side will you reside
when the black hole opens
Saturday, March 20, 2010
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