Tuesday, May 17, 2011

what has come of this

"concrete passing
rolls past as though track to track
shaking glass... plexi? nontheless
shaking. head planted.
mirror their movements.
head tilt. slouch.
the late night drawl from
moon to moon

movements inebriated by heat
depth darkness. the alternative
was loneliness.

why ride the midnight rails alone?
2 hours. conversations. absolutions.
more than words. body language.

unlike mercury gave way to.
false plush. false touch.
changing moods of dishonesty.
what's your view of night?
loneliness will ask you when it comes to call"


- js 2010

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