Saturday, February 05, 2005

12:44

late @ nite the house is quiet

no sound except the hum of the fridge

it feel awkward to write words
they don't flow
lost some where the words are lost


they wait for summer / they wait
for the turn of spring / soon
she will sleep alone in the bed




body st.ill / the flu a
tremendous blow to the body
mind & muscles

queasy for days / fever
slow moment / absolute tired ness

those who sleep / sleep long est
day peels in to night / circles the clock
day rises again / repeat until the days
get longer / / such a relief to get early
after noon sun again / winter soltice hides
the low sun behind mountains / ah but now
she rises again / bright orb / rays fall
through the window / @ 2:30 pm / may be later


soon the half light of march will be upon us

for now / we must be content to let this mild
winter be upon us / / to day rain / hail
thunder / no lightening to be seen / but the long
low grumble of dark clouds filled the valley

the wind set in / side ways / rain comes under the deck
roof / soaks the railing / & the deck floor

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