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11/11/2006, 8:06 PM
i am in love under ice
a trickle down like down peak to swell like cold wind down neck down soft down swell up curl up speed up Slow. Down. Trickle. others compare it to a pebble in a stream spurred and jarred/ carried and crushed/ swished around but really it is a wave in a river, a space of water moving towards ocean, pick-ups and deposits, pulling from earth, carrying something for a while when it leaves – beyond one’s control – as well things drop in, fall in, jump in and the wave wraps around it, you wrap around it, i wrap around it, and once wet with you it will eventually dry off water in a river, moving towards ocean, is water already in the ocean, is water in the sky, is water frozen too long ago to be forgotten i am love under ice (if it were warmer) cold useless hands are stiff this morning the pain of the thaw hurts to feel today – as i melt i wrap around and it feels warm to feel at all
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