An Amorphous Sol.id.

January 28, 2013

First the 5th is diminished
It causes me to look West
to where the sun fasts
the Bay is gaping open

Tamer than I have ever been
no longer a young biennial
eventually something is picked
whether it sticks or not is in the aether

So take a moment’s moment
put on a fuzzy record
and something warm to rest
open your heart
have a cup of tea
let the dust settle
I say this to myself.

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