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Tuesday, January 02, 2007
Flotsam
A fading picture’s yellow crease
is crisp upon the wall,
the portrait of a fine young niece
he never knew at all.
No glowing hearth or imminence
secures him to the ground,
displaced by vast indifference
too stubborn to be drowned.
2 comments:
ozymandiaz
said...
The upside of dissassociation
3:28 AM
rch
said...
lol, so true! ;^)
9:28 AM
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The upside of dissassociation
lol, so true! ;^)
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