Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Verse: Orion

you say
like it is
a given

you, solicitous
do ally yourself
with countless many
bodies who
in sleep
are abject
and do ossify

given to turbid
while I fulminate
but dreams are
just that

like a star
yoked to
a crescent moon
in the early
morning hours
they are nothing
without you
nor am I

but I
will be up
all night
learning how
to hunt
and my aim
will be true

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