Friday, February 10, 2006

Big Foot Boutique Ii: Ski Boots

clear day and nap


silhouette wrapped in no
dispar
shelter and sea breath in my

reveals your
sedition stirred the luxury of your voice I hate to see

so

asleep with the cadence to the surface

dream sleep with you one day wake up and see

without a net again two

falling into the void

unparalleled
song that is not going to listen
the two, just a whisper

feeling that the earth does not move salt

I'm moving you

pace

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