Thursday, April 07, 2011

Today I Walked to the River

seize the day
or will the day seize you

such a thin membrane between the poles
of flight or fight

a drink
an argument
the park
taupe bedroom
high five
low hell
slammed door
face at the window
omission at Christmas
a letter from November frost
raised voice
that smile

and tick-tock time
dances down this lane of events

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