Saturday, October 8, 2011

Love Letters From A Cemetary

San Francisco
love 2011
phantom floors
revealing new spirits
recording; we vanish into ceilings
the first cocoon of the spring
opening on the new sky
the passing features
walk rainbow beaches
one in a million creatures
touch you
then somehow
it all goes away

sincerely I remain
here to document
despite familiar
ghosts on a train
----------
how could anyone
have a problem
on a day like today
the sun is shining
the spiders are spinning
new webs to capture
like dreaming sailors
in their boats(in their sails).
on the sea(on the air).
-(vault)-

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