Phrases found on the fringes - mined like so much precious metal. Souvenirs from the unknown, barely stable, yet somehow bound by words incapable of containing them. Humble reflections of the sweet mystery...
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
Needle Head
Brain stuffed;
thoughts like couch foam
spilling from my ears,
filler forced out
by some gleaming diamond thought
I can't quite mine.
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