Friday, March 23, 2007

untitled 4

multitude minds mingling
for the inception of ideas intertwined
morosely musing at the mundane
ABCs of articulation accepted, acknowledged
roaring river in its rarity
the rapids overflowing, I am overcome
my peace pieced, patted in place
away to the aurora, afloat, adrift...

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