Wednesday, July 6, 2011

around the start, before the illusion

programmed linear
shot-put photograph
endless reminders
connected differently
formed blast-space
endless lost embrace
coordinate slave-mate
visual congregate
of all shades from the sides
brilliance spouting out
reaching about
water finds its way,
and we all pause and stay
to find out where it sprays
ranged out in our summer clothes
bedecked, frocked, furnished
draped and pockets deep
mouths dry and teeth clean.

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