Wednesday, September 8, 2010

dress (for open)



INSTABILITY HAIKU

one thing I'm learning:
nothing's fixed - even
perfectly rehearsed work


DECISION/TRUST HAIKU

another lesson:
that which I know first
is usually right


SIGHT

my eyes are made of honey
I would rather
they stung of sea salt

my eyes refuse to hold
heavy with black

my eyes are not mine
they are borrowed

my eyes can hear


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