Thursday, January 27, 2011

REST STOP

I took a break it is too easy to take a break I showed the lake it is too easy to show the lake some days it’s barely there like everything, grey air, other days some golden light, the god of water and earthquakes, the god of choices, doorways, keys, the small key between the ring and copper square, the not so secret code will also let you in: sure, share my house, and when you leave, leave traces, I’ll find them here and there, sweep them into squares, shuffle faces through my mind’s eye's rolodex and next we won’t recall.

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