Sunday, March 1, 2009

LOVE POEM

It's later now than it was then
but that's always true
you are like time, but in reverse
and dancing
I am headlong towards you
your grey guts, absorbent polymer impossible
may we be exponents of light.


2 comments:

  1. this makes me feel so much
    i cannot decipher much of anything but that high power and beauty.

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  2. LIKE IT

    I think I know exactly what you're saying about someone getting always earlier, like always getting closer to the simple fundamental truth?
    grey guts, absorbent polymer -> death, which seems impossible, because she is always growing younger in the sense that youth is the truth\?????

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