Tuesday, October 20, 2009


Awake to find
your world awash
in dazzling volumes
of itself – vaults blown up
in every inner cave of you –

releasing all their secrets –
alchemized to gold
vaporized to gas –
stolen by your psyche’s
modern mogul Robin Hood –

now whizzing past –
who’s let it piss out
every window
in his getaway Mercedes –
every shady corner

violated – indiscriminately
bright: blinding
each perceiving agency –
fighting confidently –
turning wrong to right –

setting all its blinking
creatures free!
Can there be such
a thing as too much light –
or liberty?


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