Friday, April 1, 2011

we are elastic, and we are ecstatic.


we are interchangeable
we are sick and sweet and salty seeds
we seek the indomitable
we rise like owls in the night
we dance and delight
we caress and create
we hanker after the acrid
we glorify the dumps
we stand dumbfounded beneath the pearlescent moon
we stretch, and we stretch somemore
we are elastic and ecstatic

we are elastic, and we are ecstatic.

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