i lie still
solid pavement, rocky edges
cutting my skin
and drops of rain from morning
evaporates from my mouth
just two drops
and i lie still
i get up
and i cross over
and i lie still
soft grass, insects
bees
butterflies
crossing me
and i cant think
and i get up
and cross
i lay still
cold water, rush of wind
submerging deep
wrapped with the algae
my mind's a blur
and i get up, shake off the water
i cross over
i lay still
grapevines hanging loose
snakes coiling
trees whispering
me crying
i cant think
Saturday, October 6, 2007
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