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Wednesday, December 03, 2008,8:02 PM
A haze of sleep and a shimmering blur
That rises like the summer heat
From the tarmac road
Distorting all that you see
All that you feel?
A path, haltingly etched out
In the fog
Shambling along,
Executing the routine extremely well,
Practised hand?
And night fell
In a haze of smoke and sleep worn eyes.
The perfect dive.
A body cutting through the air.
A gleaming arc.
And then the red.
And then the black.
And the quiet.
That rises like the summer heat
From the tarmac road
Distorting all that you see
All that you feel?
A path, haltingly etched out
In the fog
Shambling along,
Executing the routine extremely well,
Practised hand?
And night fell
In a haze of smoke and sleep worn eyes.
The perfect dive.
A body cutting through the air.
A gleaming arc.
And then the red.
And then the black.
And the quiet.
Water so warm that day
I counted out the waves
As they broke into surf
I smiled into the sun
The water so warm that day
I was counting out the waves
And I followed their short life
As they broke on the shoreline
I could see you
But I couldn't hear you
You were holding your hat in the breeze
Turning away from me
In this moment you were stolen
There's black across the sun
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