Saturday, February 26, 2005

time to make more merit



Posted by Hello voices calling for another dream. i'm sensing we're swimming in the blood of every lost soldier, every lost Iraqi child. it is this virus that circulates within and brings disquiet to a body usually unmindful of its parts. first the rib, then breast muscle, under arm, back center……wounds. dying stars whirl overhead with jupiter making large the night; old karmas flood the body. which witch is out there when night is a black cat.

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