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Friday, June 30, 2006

as always

river. blood. honey. water.
stutters to a halt,
threatens to stop mighty life.

attempts to build bridges
across streams of consciousness,
can be swiftly and decisively broken.

halt! to arms!
bring on the shields and batons,
lest you suffer the scars of the lovely battle.

love it, getting down and dirty,
regardless of all the pain and antrophy.
not wanting to leave.

one more shot, two more shots,
at the artful dodger.
damn, i'd believe all that you say.

leaving, being left behind,
choosing between a rock and a soft place.
(i'd always take the rock)
as you scream under your stifled breath.

action, inaction, the line,
between whether what will be will be.
or just staying lost at sea.