Wednesday, April 27, 2011

What Happens Now

Writing is sleeping and dreaming.
To write about life suspends it
Every bit as much as sleeping
And dreams suspend experience.

Right now, composing these phrases
Distracts me from everything else,
All my for betters and worses,
My transpiring aches and wonders.

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