Wednesday, March 5, 2014

Trapped


you have burned away
the flesh on both sides
of my memories, yet
still I pursue you
with an imagination
that defies comprehension,
as you know all too well
that lighting the backfires
halts my progress and
digging trenches in the
likelihood sink holes
will evolve is the best
way to keep me out.

9Feb14

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