Abandonment in grainy loss
frenzy in seclusions, assumptions
Grips tighten in the building of it all
as concerns and aires melt away with each
shallow
breath(e)
Silence in this abandonment,
frozen in the chaos of blacks and whites
where forms, however rigid, begin to blend together.
Breath(e) in
(Breath)e out
another moment will arrive any day now.
2/27/10
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