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Journal of the long-awaited time and space
I wonder empty space
what to put
in this
time fish
swim the muddy river
out of sight
salmonberries just this
side of ripe
Patience
with
two-hour traffic jam
frog
hoping
across
cabin deck
Once something devours it's that
excitement in the unknown
I borrowed this weekend, no
stole, won't return it anything
but empty Can't
give it away
fast enough
plane
trips
don't take me there any faster
I wanna celebrate
as expansively
as possible w/ghosts
and other beings long-forgotten
let's trade bumper cars let's smash
the party game let's turn porcelain and
thrust ourselves into traffic let's work on the
breath-take-away part hand me some
kleenex
let's trap
baskets of song
hold them close and closer expect
nothing
i'm
optimistic, really that we
have a place to return to after
the flood comes.
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