Saturday, October 6, 2012

6 october



as second-guessing
turns to minutes
minute observation
counterintuition
hours scouring sense
no recompense indeed
for the glory of liberty
seized from diseased desire

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the feeling that walking is too slow
but the ragged way
jagged-air-lumbering
running takes too much

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I knew I would fall
when I jumped, even before
but I thought, even when I knew
it’s that time—again—
when I said yes
even after // are you kidding?
(right for once at once)
[Eraser marks mean red pen follows]

I have experience resumes degrees
It’ll be better different solid

I will be desirable marketable
He won’t be jealous needy

And I jump

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