Saturday, February 7, 2009

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had a lot of fun at the colombian party last night and will write about it, but first i want to write some other things.

i don't feel very inspired, but instead, enlightened? i know more, i think, than i did, a week ago.
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cyrano says it all
i know this voice in any song
in any face, in any form
i know
closer than i think
not meant to leave
complicate my life
reading my mind
i have been reading your tea leaves
while you were dreaming
looking for another sweater to cling to
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satrap or seraph trap
mess and tangle sleeves pulling
pulling on your sleeves
concealing the hands i can see
putting them up
as the sun streaks in between your fingers
blinded by the light
i move towards a shadow
alternating currents today
something strange
at this moment,
something very right
passing through
i could feel the wish bone crumble
depressivo
but when the black crows flew by
10 minutes ago,
by then, i was smiling
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bella, bella, bonita
orrita
este dia something beautiful
para ti, para mi
donde tu vas?
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i wrote this one awhile ago and then got disconnected. i really am not very inspired today, for writing, but i have a different kind of intuitive inspiration today and i started picking up on things yesterday. it began to come full circle.


lines driven in the sky
like skis in the snow
cross above me
un avion
i watched one plane passing
drawing a line in the sand
a straight line
across all the other lines
and figures made by the other planes
today, lines are waves
surf from the wind
pushing out the boundaries
pushing out the boundaries

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