Space with only stars and rockets
stolen shade swept over
pale eyelid winking at another painted face
half seen through peopled haze
Mars spiders dancing in death clothes
Thanatos flirting with a leather jacket
body so slowed I can feel my heart beating
beat box breaking
the man doesn't know what he's saying
speech without sound
bold text in a bathroom stall
the unwritten is what I want you to read
define the color
of negative space for me
Thursday, April 10, 2008
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