Time

It was a dream, a time and half a time:
that original sin in the tension between the poles.

My internal electronics sparking across the gap,
ephemeral imagined notes and the cascading
columns of maths conspiring to
havoc.

But it was just a dream, a time and half a time,
that original sin, that clumsy stumbling
away from it.

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Posted July 16th, 2008 in main. Tagged: .

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