Dec 22, 2004 07:01
just a balljointed shipwreck
prodded out into debris
s.o.s. to headquarters
antibody torso a host to extremities
i look for landmarks in the driftwood
hands are chests are display cases are lanterns
a cold sweat
myself:mitosis
i should have pulled the trigger while i had it
seperation unwillingly multiplies
looking for landmarks in an avalanche of cubicles
the reward for faith is being made a target
Sol's set a quilt upon his deathbed
a bodiless grave is enough
covered in dust survivors
evacuated the life boat for a change of pace