Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Hearts stuck in caves.

The grass and silence disturbed,

The walk deeper and more disturbed
From where the warm light meets the trees is dis-

Each ocean, hearts stuck in caves and
Girls enslaved in other countries--
Other neighborhoods,
Have all been jostled awake
By the intrusive stir of the

In this, as if containable, pooling, swims Possibility and the
Cloaked shadow it carries
To disturb.

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