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Half Full

Posted: November 20th, 2004, 5:14 am
by ~K
The message
is received
30 percent
of the time
I sense
a break through
out on
the horizon
Her ship sails
in circles
Her future is
a whirlpool
She dodges
a bullet &
sinks into
the knife
30 stitches
later
she's wading
back into
the tide

Posted: November 23rd, 2004, 7:16 pm
by WIREMAN
stripped of the turning
the dancer bows to the
waves at the break of play,
amused pirates drink their
fill of absinthe with fuses in
their beware....................................

& so it goes...

Posted: November 28th, 2004, 3:23 am
by ~K
with absolute freedom
there are no chains
up to the challenge

& still
no cage remains
untarnished.