Wednesday, November 08, 2006

Time change

I

The office is as dry as sand
I still my hands
and keep working

II

Five ‘o clock
The window is pitch black
as if the world has ended

III

Parc bus
Imagine the dark a blanket
Reach for his hands
underneath

IV

grasp

curl

draw in

V

Walk north
boots on leaves
Soon
they will print snow

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