Sunday, May 11, 2008


i've been marinating in words. for days now.
i've been thinking about the listening.
and my body remembers every single expression. every emotion and every feeling.
i remember every word.
i've been thinking about thinking.
and this trans-cribing is getting inside. of me.
i'm listening.
and the air. takes me away.
and in the morning. i always wake up to these words...
with these feelings. memories. these things.
and the bird. the little bird. it sings outside of here.
and i just can't stop....listening.

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