15th
Monday, June 15th, 2009 | subtle juxtapositions
*06.15.09(untitled)*
in the place where we live
but do not journey to,
the tangled roots of
tough desert plants,
always about half dead,
wrap ’round the rocks
in the dusty soil
…thoughts get shaped here
into strange loops & knots,
they sway slowly in the hot breeze,
giving enough to go on living
…easy
to have nothing
& want nothing
…difficult
to let go of that which
you can not see
is holding you
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