Sunday, March 9, 2008

poem.


we see you in you.

we speak as one,

to you, as you,

and us as

blind wild turquoise waves

grown, like you.

parataxis eyeisis white.



I am unsure of where

the ground stops

and I begin,

or turn,

and sapphire stripped ducklings

wander the

xylophoned ocean

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