December 20, 2009

red gelatin leaves weighed the cold branches 
to curve
i saw things in my dreams. like this and like that.
like you and like him.
like nothing happened.
i saw a believer once.  sold for rain.  for winter.
for smoke rings and for teeth.
gnashing teeth.  
and i bid him fare freedom
and i saw it in my dreams.
how words dropped from words.. 
three became two 
became one.
I still know things.

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