across the heavy downpour sets fifteen thoughts
coursing in tangles of yellow
breathing zaps of power
whose troubled curves belittle simple tenacity
in livery is shown hurried sculptures that caresses character
grace and bliss - idolized.
take me, take me. flesh on flesh.
curious love play.
immediacy runs wild
in detachment suffices the now
make forward dials of fate
work your magic, save the unsaved.
string up a dozen more,
slide back, good terms
when conspiracy magnets norms.
wooden. forgotten. loved. robbed.
Sunday, August 23, 2009
the making
Posted by Si Chong at 10:36 AM
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