Tuesday, January 6, 2015


The lamp is clean a surface
little dust the ship is leaning fast
There is a person walking
with a phone automatically
the doors open and we are
looking back before we get
there entering the other places
only the machine is confident
my heart is elsewhere going
back to the cave I found
with a lot of coaxing where
swept the floor to a fine
smoothness arranging my
thoughts or so I thought

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