Thursday, September 29, 2011

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You want to say it
you say it. That
was simple
everything is simple
though you have to
give it everything you have
all of it
day after day after day. My
blue ocean is your
black sea. Its no trouble
to you
or me
or anyone else. I remember everything
and you do too. Tick away
sandalwood beads through
your fingers
like a rosary. Here and
now here and now here
and now.
And now.
Love will
stay in the way it does. In the way
it does.
Skip it. Beat it. Tick it
through your fingers.

It does.