Friday, January 11, 2013

Cremation


the heat / as though basted
by sun / and the conversation
over the last cup of / coffee
is on / a darkening cloud of
aroma and words / and lilted
lies like plot / positioned in
artifacts/ imagination

perceives magic / no need
exists to / comprehend just
magic / and reversals and
pirouettes / performed by
a horde  / ponderous
elephants unwilling / to
forget forgotten / forever
repeating spool / no need to
burn each word / each memory
until there is forward

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