Thursday, May 22, 2008

justice and three day old Company

Hope beyond prayer beyond hope that this rope does not slip off my neck as I go to meet my last prayer beyond hope that this slope I slid down is not too long slippery and wet with prayer beyond hope beyond tears that this rope does not slip as I go to meet my favorite tennis shoe manufacturer

it was fun for awhile and there was glory in it but I know gravity, know it well, so I fell between the crack

between gravity and a fat sack

and my soul was reborn into this whiplash called humanity

every energy has been tapped

the genome of truth at the instant of death

I would still think of you

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