ACIDIC REALITY
IMPOSES
ITS HULKING, GRASPING BODY
UPON ME
DID I ALWAYS ABIDE
SO FAST
MY SHRINKING DELICATE FRAME
A CHILD
CONFUSING REAPS THE HARVEST
ORANGE MOON
RIDDLING, ASKS THE OCEANS ROAR
NEAP TIDE
CAN I SEE BEYOND ALL MY
ANXIOUS
THAT SHAKES ME IN SO DEEP
WITHIN
2/25/10
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