Reverse
Night hides its true
feelings in a lofty
idea about the
origin of ecstasy.
Skinnier than a
hairpin, taller than
the smallest tree,
morning's hidden
motive locks itself
up in the tomb
of the unknown
conscientious objector.
The rest is
history in reverse.
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
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