4.09.2008

untitled poem, or Bambooed Love

All that dancing amongst your arms!


blood pulsing

like cold fire


this moss

which has subverted

and invades

beyond the scars of my world


The breezes against rough bark

that blew a century ago

freezing bambooed love

could now redeem us.

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