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afterlight spotshine
Through the hole
I look and do not focus.
You butterflit in sun across the stage of my closed eyes
backlit
stretched and spinning, complex.
Devilish afterburst
washed
brightness bubbles
I let you drift to a corner of the world
and force myself to look away
as you fall off the edge.
I can't see what I'm staring at
You reveal your source, and I don't think you know it
I know too little
but the brightness
and the beginning of what's behind you.
August 9, 2005 in Porm | Permalink
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ok, now you're writing poetry about your fish. i'm worried.
Posted by: mojo | Aug 10, 2005 4:18:02 PM
You know how when you look at a bright light there's a floating thing in front of your eyes? It's about that thing. Ode to that thing. Yay for it.
Posted by: Robby | Aug 10, 2005 6:46:28 PM
ok, i get it now. will you write one about that weird reflection you sometimes see on the inside of your sunglasses that looks suspiciously like a cell? what are those things?
Posted by: mojo | Aug 11, 2005 12:28:55 PM
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