it's the tick tick tick thrush thrush
i want to remember
like the familiar wash of blood
gurgling in my inner-ear
a heartbeat cadent drum the midnight train
like the time the whole world spun by
dizzy from the the half-moon of your
Smile
and the way was
Sure
like the mathematically precise lines moving side-by-side
forever forward in the dark
11 November, 2009
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