Thursday, February 11, 2010

the funny thing

walk them, with dedicated falls, become the ground, they the rest. and so new life goes

why have the strings
more bridges
our us
and everyone else
else so many
such barely ways out of
things we've taken time to make.
wonder in will
any find
wonder will
it right

right face demons and what are they really
us getting soft
to veer and flux lit-up backs

end shocked out
cracked in culling to be strung
bring in vibrate to nothing airs
still weight
unready that it's ourselves