lisastrawberry

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Ezoic
2001-10-20 15:29:54 (UTC)

poem from years ago

I am a room of thought
a chamber of want
a centerpiece of dwelling

I have lain amongst the leave takings
and sorrowful glances long enough,
beholden to this thought.
a plethora of corners
sides and vestibules
forstalls my vision of a oneness.

Dust levelled and infused with
the subtle breath of memory,
the dull key slowly sounds its echo
in the familiar lock.

I am become one with its simple
refrain, carrying (in its tender spaces)
the language of
ineffable desire.

6/18/97


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