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Sunday, February 16, 2014

595 House Poetry Project- (stairs)

(stairs)

Like blinds
light shines through.
Recedes
switches back.

Lay looking up,
Soft belly up.

See their feet,
Up
Or down
One, two, three, four.

Eyes borrow breaks
in blurred objects.

Graham cracker brown,
wooly mammoth fur.

Enveloped by wood-
rock

And broken light.

Close your eyes,
One, two, three, four.



Remember the spaces,
(the ones between).

Drift up and through.
 


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