Thursday, June 6, 2013



So you think it is all right
Fast motors speeding, abandoned buildings flash by

Melting ice caps warm the coldest heart
On her shoulders lies great responsibility

Systematic retention of dire information
While the leaves slowly decompose

Making a soft patch for my feet, cool delicious
Reach up for the not quite ripe cherries

Close my eyes
Spirits close by suspend belief

Choose not to remember
Predators seek shelter from remembering......

Dust to dust
We return to our roots.

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