Friday, December 9, 2011

Pieces from Fall 2009

Just wanted to talk to you today.

Just wanted to say your name
to someone.


I am seconds away
from pure color,
from autumn browns
and dark stone,
from flying up to the
brilliant tree cities,
into the sunlight-spilling
gold ridged sky.

Thought you could skip me
across water, did ya?
thought I would sink
like a rock.


A realization
I have

Breaking through
some inner layer,
didn't think anything
could run this deep.
I think I might just be

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