Saturday, April 11, 2009

stay in the flow, er


Another early bloomer that pops up everywhere they look like ceiling fans, I've forgotten their name.


"These are the good old days" imagine that, and keep living in the here and now, Garry this one's for you.


random distribution
balanced by colour and shape
discarded revealed


i stood for a long time or a brief moment in the journey of this water seen beneath my feet and listened to the voice of the creek babbling across a washboard stone, echoing a familiar tone, as if those words were spoken from far away, and all they ever seem to say, is "mrbld fgtlrw wrrt" ... it just keeps going, on and on, and when i looked into the faraway emptiness, the eye winked and the mouth moved and the river spoke

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

These won't be the good old days until tomorrow will they?

5:54 PM  
Blogger dave said...

tomorrow never comes

6:22 AM  

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