It used to be that time was all around me
Now it's dropping through a hole
I was mercury all liquid shifting
on the cue of heat and rising
falling with the curve of day
but someone broke the tube and I
have petrified and started bouncing
immutable and permanent
impervious to changes in the air
I used to count the miles once I got there
No it seems that distance is unbeatable
evidence irrefutable adn
revelry is wrapped in paper bags.
I used to claim the falling sky.
Monday, March 30, 2009
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