Sunday, November 29, 2009

Feeling

sun glances in
---------through windows
--------in hallway
dusty-----shuttered blindness----as I walk and think about

sitting on a
feather-ticked
-------------bed----------listening
to tear stained words
which envelop
room in a---------bright glow

how illuminated
dust cracks
the voice and sends signals out
terrorizing the body

an ambush of sunlight
in the hallway

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