Monday, December 6, 2010

i am standing in this river
bent over wash
replaying the rhythym
She sends
space emerges along the bank
and the conversations echo
on my heart
sinking into wild jasmine
and raising my fists
the contradiction
beside the soup

and on the subject of love
my heart expands at the sound
of her name
letting go letting go letting go

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