November 13, 2010

re: txt poem

More than beauty or truth is
the fact of our passive creation
of this plane through each billions-fold
moment of unintended perception

And Elizabeth of course you were right
It burns to taste It is bitterness to know
It is return from cold dark deep
and absolutely clear

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