orgami's diary

orgami's Diaryland Diary

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Warm hinge

Doorframe

all light falls in and sits
like a hunger
stares at the imagery in the
tall space

unlike the window full
of thoughts and tales

question relevancy
the vacancy of the moment
filling the square
and running over the edges
spilling the circles
in waves

Did I come here to find
worn ornamental pride
like dusted tinsel to
glam the drama

lean against the frame
feeling its impermanance
looking into the dark
where the light hasnt
caught up yet

seeing the waver of
the wavelengthes to
see us pretending to pretend
our moment breezy in its
gusts

we are moving swift through
chapters like the wind
curling in the dance
like parentheses of emotion

and more then anything
theres just the dark sadness
of helplessness

and the awl of depression
punching through the spine
of my work

these are the
beautiful closures
of all open
beginnings

4:14 p.m. - 2010-10-22

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