Sunday, November 27, 2011

Mumbles and shuffles

Mumbles and shuffles
      a lady leans into the artwork
      as if into a great wind

Even with the curtains closed
I can tell how fast the clouds go by
      my shadow in the lamp light
      disappears

To wake up
a different body every day
open to the heat and cold
     like this

edited Nov. 28

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