Saturday, October 1, 2011

My Obsession with Ether, et. her.


The fullness of space!
Like emptied time,
Full of moon’s interruption:
“I already said it once!”

                                            

But far too many,
I just need one!
Too distinct,
I’d like an amalgam!


October 12: I now have a bad habit of picking two lone stanzas I've written and deciding that they go together. I put a line between them.

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