Friday, November 22, 2013

WORM FOR WORDS




You can be
in more than one place
at the same time,
just not awake
in both.




Dream in or
of either neither
will stay, though one
would that it could.
The world —
 

  




                         divided —
turns from itself, gone
early as late,
the way home has
no light.


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