Wednesday, June 10, 2009

rabbit

rabbit came down from the moon
crossed my path
dragging the moon-beams behind him
and I--I too
will drag the light
I will shred it on the grass
I will slit it on the leaves
the speckled asphalt
waving slowly
in the wind
my foot-prints
traced in dust

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I sat on the wall
the moon was closer
so close, to my hand
outstretched, in the silence
I sat, knee-bent, in the dark
alone, in another city
rabbit crossed the dry air
between us
and dragged moon-beams
acros the sidewalk.

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