Storm's a Comin

Storm's a Comin

Saturday, January 1, 2011

Appandere Octo

Spiraling, swirling suctions and muscles

reaching blindly in a world upside down,

exposed. Each extension wrapping, tussling

over spongy oblong forms, speckled ownership

of kaleidoscope colors against monochromatic

matte. Focus is out, glistens uneven. Tendrils

twirl out beyond the framework of our static

horizons. Personality tests from the ink spills.

2/1/10

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