Wednesday, March 12, 2014

12 march

crazy enough to think so and to say it
play it out and call the shots bought and sold told so and more
there's a score but not settled gold but not mettled couldn't stay nothing can
hours as the minutes pass and whispers through the settled grass a wind blows thick
no need for the question when there's no use for the answer
let me tell you let me have and hold but there's no need for cataloging
even as the water breaks the sky turns the earth falls
i imagine knowing better
i imagine stopping to consider
going big instead and then going home
anyway anyway it's a long steep way down and right now i'm alone
hurtling through -- still this wind unhinges saddles and rides its own sprinting fever
steer clear of gambling and listen for the signs
it's not a bother if you're invited it's not a day if you see only night
it's easier to stay closed
it's breezy answers and toodleyoooooooo
knock-off jokes and howdoyoudo?
on the same airplane destination situation small talk and pretzels cranberry juice goodbye
landing is such sweet closure
cookie crumble turbulence and even as the reminiscing goes on the trajectory is mapped
we're collapsing the distance and still the clock will let the talk go on
and still
and all
i have a call inside to say
more
ahead and waiting and possible monstrosible
words absurd and listening for playalong thanks
a tank full of goingon and crazyplease and this is the way we grill our cheese
this is just to say i'd like to ask

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