Friday, June 15, 2007

For Felt Necessity

Her face stuck like
A fact to the wall

Of that the wind
The televised light

Picks up and we are
Hard sometimes the

Facts of light the
Facts just the facts

Divide me time as
If I am memory

Perfumed so there
Or enfolded to

The primitive there is
What is said we are

Only this so don't
Overproduce you are

Only as good as what
Remembers you only

Acts against this
Gravity are god.

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