|....|..|...|...|
deep in urban fabrics
the slip of syncopation alive
wells up inside
exploding rib cages
sucked back in, another bar.
Relentless evolving sound
Internet niches now huge
1 and zeros , ones and 0's
zooming around the globe
To ear bones and synaptic nerves
to the center of everything.
when the sun has faded
particles still collide
rhythms develop
The gentle beat of eternity
Thursday, May 27, 2010
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i miised your poems.
ReplyDeletethis is amazing.
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i concur
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