the hour hand withered and died
Posted by Rich Magahiz Fri, 02 Sep 2011 10:36:00 GMT
twelve billion ovals a fresh spring tide
the timestream
lapping…
oh no it is just your heart
entropic deafness a lost primate
your favorite fruit
the dendrites here
don’t work that way
Fra Gerard the swallows bless his hands
fusion
along the bar
galactic placenta
each tongue a laser port for penance
like dawn the transient
a whisper clocks off
groves
let me rest, Israel, two moments
Mother turns on
the far-seer –
this cosmos is dull
