i cannot think in the larger font
i am instead the keeper of format and cold tile floors
i cannot see the mountains where you are
i am instead counting the lines and the cracks
where god speaks to me in the precision of numbers
where at the end
if there is an end to this
i will have words to speak into the atmosphere that will have meaning
i cannot catch the river in your eyes
my coyote tail tucked in
i am instead bringing down the dawn in the desert
coughing out the feathers
from swallowing the moon
i cannot navigate the stars or dunkle materie or other worlds
i am instead fractal and dividing to the inside of my own soul
going on and on into innerspace, the darkest matter of all
a heavy thing
bound to the center of this burning earth
i am instead
more than what i cannot be
i am instead the keeper of format and cold tile floors
i cannot see the mountains where you are
i am instead counting the lines and the cracks
where god speaks to me in the precision of numbers
where at the end
if there is an end to this
i will have words to speak into the atmosphere that will have meaning
i cannot catch the river in your eyes
my coyote tail tucked in
i am instead bringing down the dawn in the desert
coughing out the feathers
from swallowing the moon
i cannot navigate the stars or dunkle materie or other worlds
i am instead fractal and dividing to the inside of my own soul
going on and on into innerspace, the darkest matter of all
a heavy thing
bound to the center of this burning earth
i am instead
more than what i cannot be
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Date: 2009-04-20 11:20 pm (UTC)You should do whatever it is broke indie chicks do to get their poetry out there. It would be worth it.
In my opinion anyway.
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Date: 2009-04-21 01:30 am (UTC)poetry is unfortunately a hard sell and harder to publish. but i have finally started to look into where i might get it published. so we shall see.