Dead Waves
July 26th, 2007 by zK

Warming beneath a naïve comfort
the waves probe and illuminate
tracks and highways
they spoke of promises
unfiltered dreams
the
safety of death and movement
inspired by immortality
hiss wording hiss
static catechisms of dreamt intent
seeds that flourished in decay
pointless
leverage
for self-hate
Bang Shoot Rake
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