Monday, March 29, 2010

nod, hatch
nudge this disposition
catching it after the fact of
embellished past tracks
out of the distract of despair
figuring faults that collapse
in the face of each unpeeled feeling
wavering within a flaunted place
of misplaced healing and forgotten being

my head was twisted
to a kiss
of swelling identity out of a fracturing
pressure bones, ready to crack
displacing the refrain, I can only react

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