not here



designed dissociation
in a feigned future
with broken pieces pushed together
as burden is easy
light breaks through
and kisses the weightless dust
moods change colors
through bowed glass
held up by such resonance
listening intently and marvels
through wonderment
as empathy dissipates
into distant mythological veils



aloft over facts
between the smells of print
comes the truth
relinquishing such words and pictures,
surrendering certainty
unto sundry collective karma
sly smiles his covert wisdom within
many loves and distances elapsed
by glacial measures
withdrawn reluctant erosion
over time, over pressure
with quiet confidence
become solid again


march 2012

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