Tuesday, July 22, 2008

fireflies

a galaxy of bioluminescent memories
explored.

the responsibility of our species
implored and becoming realized.......

the iron scent of blood reminds
me
straighten up. sweat rolling off
my back.

the world cycles around us.
life inside

concrete, thunder, hands, and
a smile cracked.

we've found too much. only so
many of the riches can fit in
our pockets

a heart etched out of steel
of old times.

shimmering free in this
impression.