Tuesday, September 30, 2008

{MARK OF BEASTS}

When Noisy White Fog Arrives
Odd Shapes Stand-Still
Then Softly Walk Away

They Talk At The Same Time
To Make A Sound And Stare

While Beauty 

Shows Its Value.
Silver Cloud 

Looks Around For Its Pair.
Thinking Its Deflated.

While Glass Breaks 

And Drives Off Into The Sunset
To Find What It Means 

To Be Alive.

From The Museums

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Brooklyn, NY, United States
EVERYTHING.