Thursday, December 15, 2011

justwrite 15 december

Subtracting mud from rain you get sunshine and that’s fine if the water’s clear from here there’s no steering just veering in various directions the variants without corrections there’s nothing to lose to choose pieces and add them to the pie the pursuit perhaps trivial the data adding up to notmuch but in a clutch that kind of thing can really getcha as you’re wandering around and wondering why handwashing takes so long there’s a strong sense of confusion wrapped up in cozy illusion but the direction isn’t important just the journey right the morning light and airy the singing of canaries as the mine gets mine and yours explorers foraging with investigative structures the pickaxes and the magnifying glasses defying sense and prompting wonder there’s not much to plunder there and it’s a square deal to buy into but the thing to do is listen and to nod so I’m smiling along and really it’s not hard there’s a large part that’s sold anyway and who can say why or not but what’s got to be said is again notmuch and what ought to be heard is transparently absurd we’re looking for good and those kinds of times not any other rhymes just a few will do and the energy you pour through thataway is easy to play along with there’s nothing like a song with no words to hurry things along but apologies in advance for the breaking of the trance a shake of the head and a whatnow instead seem inevitable but why bother with that now why cash out the cow when you’re just remembering dairy it’s not from a factory or even from a bag dragging the view back to wideangle two spots caught and some the richer twitching fingers and tired eyes disguised as working jerking back from screen to seen with time unseen slipping by the list undone unraveling through nightly travels of investigation the conversation generally floating and the stream teeming with andalso but there’s the salsa enough to go around just a flavor that’s so rarely found it deserves to be tasted no tomatoes to be wasted as long as the cilantro stays out of it there’s no fit that needs to be tied just keep far and wide clear and all in the stalls and cattle calls out for grass and it seems just the theme just something to believe

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