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Untitled (8/19/10)

August 15, 2011

a song to sing, worry make
light of brighter eyes
focusing, narrowing
blinding fever
trying to light a lamplight that reaches from the shade,
blinking out a deeper vow of cold, silent

globes light up with shouting, warmth goes
to those holding firm,
onto landmasses arctic and humid,
thick core-bringing out, the salt equalizes,
sucking from within
some protein stops to pay homage

that suffering touch pulsing, spun
into coarse thread and webs hardly
but just long enough

there’s a band and a weapon
the size of this in mine
some voiceful tool cradling,

lime-etched wrinkles like close-up-lips
unremarkable, but of their flush beckoning

made light into your terrifying,
sweetly rising form

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