Tuesday, August 4, 2009

incensed.

do you ever have those moments when you can see connections. what's happening around you. and those involved can't. quite.

perhaps it was the heat.

or dinner was late. and created at the last moment. with what was found.

mostly green olives.

but one refusal led to self exile. in a dark corner. of one's thoughts.

away from screams. of need.

some silent.

but felt.

by all.

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