Sparks fly during rush of recent thoughts
cling to empty space
in creation of circle formed
around equilibrium
we stopped halfway -
stuck behind iris
delivered slow and smooth
justification of actions
fear is the thief of time
obsessed sounds escape
seeking balance between steps
of adjusted composure
bare-bone sentiments
of complexity
poised and ready
inhaled deeply
tasting the substance of poetry
ripe words buried deep in marrow
post-production of symphony
seasoned to taste
flavors from the wind
caught in mingled motion of brainwaves
around unsettled metaphor
an overflow of life
scratched on simple scrap of paper
from ordinary order
- survival of the fittest
7/13/08







as it fits me these days. I do appreciate you great critiques at all times though.
Your choice to take some of my advice is perfectly fine. That is the beauty of opinions and critiques.



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