Wednesday, March 27, 2013

Spring Moon

Dizzy under the scrutinizing moon
I'm little changed from the last time you
inspected me, learned nothing but
that it hurts to live,
that the steps we take inevitably crush,
that harm is built into the organism.

Look at you there
never blinking
my true love
finger pointed
straight at my eyes

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