flow.

2006-08-29 9:29 p.m.

is
loneliness such a sure thing, that it can
move in, can fill
the space around me? do i take

take

or just keep giving? the midst of this
occurence, occuring subtly, shuts me down, closes my mouth.

uncertainty,

hunts me, follows where my hands have been, and i am
unwise.
and i am
lacking in my movement.

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