Monday, April 23, 2012


Ohm aside, drink in wind's face,
hear secrets of night crackles.
Find solace in shivers of lone:
tremble and treble and Gone!
Song of misnom, song of lack,
Song through wake of waves that
Splash! And attack lonely bring
Empty to self and echo alive.
Found steady a beat as I quake
and let go at last of the angst.

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