Tuesday, January 5, 2010

January 3, 2010

I woke up red
with helium in
my veins.

Untying myself
from the bedpost,
I drifted up,

and finding a window,
poured out into
the early blue sky.

One red dot
against a caecious
collonade.

Some forgotten Rothko
That has wrapped around the world.

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