Tuesday, July 14, 2009

POETRICITY

Poetricity, infinite capacity
what will it be next or before me
The essence of everything essential.
Is impossibility so attractive or counterreactive,
I let it touch me but I cannot make it stay.
Are lucid sessions my indefinitions, 
and why do they calm my soul?
Intangibility is the rest of what makes me whole...
guess this one's unresolved :-)

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