orgami's Diaryland Diary

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going the brink...Its Over

crowned and toppled
how I jostled

snowflakes for the pools
the wind and the whirl

coffee and smoke from the
cigarette and television
rites sailing passages

beyond the white fabric
of a days denial is the
hard edged lust of that
wander

How I remember
catching the eye

tender is the touch
of the keys
we stroke the paragraphs
of searching

down that hollow
plan
that we once tried so hard
to understand

before the Fury and
the fallow

home now
footsteps in puddles
the sky looking up
coffee and toast

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2:49 p.m. - 2013-04-24

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