daydreams floating where white meets white
buoyed up on foam
but going down slow
dragging the bottom as jaws unclench
im feeling sand in my teeth
watching the place where white meets white
confusion encrypted in lines
unfolding sheets falling down to my feet
slips dripping drops
spots starting sparks
flame leap reaching high to heaven
burning driftwood charcoal bright
flecked glass
ballet dance
shifting, skiming, dropping, driftting
these choreographed collisions
where white meets white
Friday, December 19, 2008
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