Tuesday 28 July 2009

New Poem

Stalled technology
erodes my thoughts

I’m at
the other side

of an infinite ocean
of yearning

which separates us

A cold sun
to gleam
on this ocean

cloudless

vacant of birds

viewed from an airplane
on another
meaningless
flight

At 6pm
I hallucinated yr smell
on a mirror
whilst other men
exchanged information,
formed constructs
amid evening & dust

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