Saturday, November 12, 2011

Lord Knows


Each new thought
comes perpendicular

to its most recent
predecessor: crossing

at right angles,
after and before –

weaving burgeoning new
meshes like fish nets,

they quickly cover your
perceptive apparatus

from its ceiling
to its floor.

You might have wished
for something different.

Lord knows you’d never
ask for more.





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