the stars, the sea, and sleep.

Thursday, April 22, 2010

For the Standards of Emotional Inertia

The diffusion of clouds amuses the eye
As the moon speaks through trees
And puts whispers in the sky.
It is a sea of static from audible wool,
Like the torrential buzz,
Deep golden sun and muddy pools.
I am the high-reaching harmonies
Fading somewhere in the background,
I am the lighting winding up
And the warm thunder breaking down.

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