3.22.2010

3.22.10


twinkling brilliant dazzling light
flitting, flitering, falling
all is silence but for the raucous heartbeat pounding
silky cold and clear
the world never looked so wondrous fair
and i must kick up
or let my lungs empty, filling with the formless deep.
a twilight of soul; 100 years in one moment
i tarry. and even the gods pray when they see the boatmaster.

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