The new day falls thundering
as an avalanche
racing to consume the old day
I grope for purchase
on the walls of what I know
the status quo
I resist the rush
the crush
of the tumbling hours
that furnish my
living labyrinth
as stones and bones
in a cemetery tomb.
2007-07-11
09:25:13
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yes there is some ambiguity there. I will insert " as I resist the stones and bones in a cemetary tomb. Thank you for pointing that out.
2007-07-13
04:31:43 ·
update #1