Wednesday, October 24, 2007

left-hANDed treasure (reassure)

weft hinder
the sea square
habitat unless
this moon
forays down
sugar at a time
when depth
collapses onto
abs and withering
yes reasons flourish
where the divans
curl their wagging
shadows near un
founded repertoires
kept on stilts
in front of
roundelays where
pores release
what lies
at center