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Sinking Water

October 20, 2012

 

               SINKING WATER

 

 

ONCE FROM TIME TO TIME

SATURDAY SLIDES BACK INTO

THE INNER SPACE OF MINE;

IT CREATES FRINGES OF RHYME

AND WE MAKE TATTOOS

WITH THE STAINS OF WINE

 

WHICH HAS REMAINED FROM FRIDAY.

SLEEPY MORNING ABOUT NOON

DOESN’T ASK  EATING OR DRINKING,

WHAT, THE WORLD, IT MIGHT BE?

WAS IT D MIDNIGHT WITH A MOON

OR THE WATER IS JUST SINKING

 

ALL NIGHT LONG, UNNOTICED…?

I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN,

BECAUSE OF AN INSPIRATION

WHICH HAS TO BE REACHED;

I HAVEN’T SOME OF MY OWN,

THAT IS OUR COMMUNICATION.

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