Monday, January 9, 2012

day 170

I am being swallowed in words I should have written ages ago.
Time catches up to you,

I play enemies to overwhelming oceans.
   They only wave.
   They only remind me of how
   low my spirits
   are sung when I am in presence.

    Hello Moon. Tonight

pull tides in other directions.
I have a lot of catching up to do.

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