Saturday, December 12, 2009

Armed and electronic
The decisive language state
Ancestor of all conflict shock therapy
posesses the disaster of certainty

With experience plain enough
soul is to mind as ocean is to wave
and wave fills the mouth against my will, again
spitting out teeth and bits of glass words
spinning the wheel around again
breaking the edge of relief and sharpening regret
turning yesterdays truth into delusion

who knows how to live or how to love.
not me.

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