July 10, 2007

The Word

the word

torrentially 4 letters

havoc to my flowers

(the little plot grows in a sensitive place

and wilts daily when thinking

of your charcoal cloud face)

what face??

missing memory

i forget you

i barely think your name

but wonder why the word

still saws at my frame

i dont see you, know you, remember you through

just the word


sour butterfly taste

something spinning in space

erasing grace...


what a terrible way to say ___________

(...i really don't know what you were trying to say...)

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