sleepyskin's Diaryland Diary

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clever sort of rotation

"...I am the one who haunts your dreams of mountains sunk below the sea..."

these days are potentially very dangerous but
mostly unmemorable for the only reason that
I force them to be
(unrecognizable from one another).
the world still stays thirty-three thousand feet
below me days and nights and
even though I'm up there, the northern lights
have failed me in the last month.

project: self destruct seems to be
falling into place like it usually does.
I've saved my bed from anyone but me for twenty some days and
although I have to turn the fan on to force sound
through the room, it's still a safe place.

the sky has been a nice, sad shade of
dirt blue later in the evenings as
the days stretch too far for me to consume.
spring is here, or near here, again
like she always is in her clever sort of rotation

11:19 AM - March 22, 2004

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