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Friday, May 05, 2006

Retrograde Moon



A speedy present blends the past and future into surreal puree.

(
This fractal represents, to me, a swirl of time.)




short on gratitude
brass repelled a golden buff
on that double gray day

from a southern tome of wind
alchemy knocked the shore
turning pebbles into sand

my ascending course
from graphics to gigabytes
forked into a doorknob day


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