Thursday, June 7, 2012

flung across (separated)

panic

until you can snatch
some moments of clarity
some meditative, open, uncluttered hour to unpack, dis-assemble
and maybe the pieces will all fit back somehow
or at least you'll be able to sort
string
stigmatize
score and shuffle

waiting, but trying not to expect

hoping

trying to worry more about being
than wanting

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