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Wednesday, August 14, 2013

Wide Eyes


The door opens
then a short step through
the clap of thunder closes it
In front the multi-tides
wash away the shore
beneath invisible feet
Floating becomes drowning
drowning becomes dying
Dying is a vision of the surface
in final eyes
a glassy stare of amazement
perhaps shock
this always:

the small surprise
at the end of this box
of Crackerjacks


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