foreign is this activity
forced are my eyes
chalky path swept away
once it is barely behind
don’t know how it came
or how i stepped this far
dizzy are the windings ahead
and there is no road that will have me
impose my prints over
resentful paths
aimless aimless
but not lost
for there is not relative point
i want to embrace
untitled
March 12, 2003untitled
March 12, 2003never was it thought
that disposal over it
would become so easy
almost welcomed
but that realization has sent
logic back home
all packaged nicely
thick markered address
turn around – dust off hands
time to rearrange it all
throw away, keep
it is all for you, dear
and not for leverage
but just for you to enter
my heart
and it to feel like home
1b
March 1, 2003i just learned today that in business, one should write in pencil while showing someone something they would like to change. when writing something to show someone that they don’t want to change, good businessmen write in ink. financial plans, negotiations, wheels, deals, and spills. how appropriate that it is a must to write journals in ink. oh, the immovable past. i bask in its rock.
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