Wednesday, December 18, 2013

7.12.013 Ten-Year Tears, Particle Beauty

My skin is liquid.
I am part of the firmaments.
Solid matter vibrates, on
a subatomic level.
Levelheadedness
is a sin. Dance dance dance
dance dance. Patterns.

I feel like, every moment, I am at my own wedding.
To wed; verb; I am wedding.
I am wedding everything,
there is no longer Me, there is no longer
capitalization,
everything is equal and with punctuation,
to express waiting--

and i am at my wedding.
i am at my wedding.

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