Saturday, April 21, 2007


mimesis yonders out my love for
(levels out) tomorrow will be better than
I rinse I save the light (you)
formulate this conjugation (make real workings)
of the night do I send often
flex the reed-strong melody (leave something) back
hold thus in check remainder as a verb
the length of night these vortices
replenish what we bring to them
my love for the word
rendering still canvas into breath
life forcing avid singular complete new
(offering you)
which am I of us again
tomorrow will it be