Saturday, August 28, 2010

Time

the light diffuses
the fern convulses with the light
the absence of sun gathers the night
wine on the dock moves the stars
unidentified flying objects me
to announce what's under my bedside
the secret convulses with the fern
the night fights for freedom
from time. time is never lasting
ever lasting here on the dock
my feet dip into the water
the ripples glimmer as they're flattened
into the history of the water
after the rain. the fern convulses
light from the fan as i travel
simultaneously from here
to point past to the stars
as they move like a luna moth
on open skies. the city is exhaling
here and there the city inhales
it exhales the light to bleach stars
it exhales the light into the leaves
of the fern next to the fan
i am at after travel. the wine
roars at the sun the sun grapples
with the wine i drink
as i travel the light diffuses.

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