Saturday, February 05, 2011

At the far end of
the room
a bare arm sorrowfully
pulsates with
a blue light
mirrored in the thousand eyes
of the world.
Like the calypso of sadness
the room hummed
with ever unspoken
questions and answers
that like the waves of
a subterranean sea
rose and fell
in the dimming disconsolate air.

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