Saturday, July 11, 2009

and possibly i like the thrill

my eyes  (your eyes, for all they
seek and find 
is you - and eyes or marrow or whatever else is part of me 
I gladly onthedottedlined away to you 
that once - and it only took a once - that I knew you)
knowing no better shall orbit you
(you central sun, you extraultrasupernova)
a trillion billion light and never heavy years
steady on your periphery
till all of hollow time collapses

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