Tuesday, September 28, 2010

45*21

it's so disorienting being home again
a bee without a hive
has no home
so swarm
The factory windows are open
It is a matter of pride
these are walls and they don't break
easily, but sometimes they do
and when they do they let in
the swarm
it's so disorienting that we can't feel it
culturally
therefore we only know it symbolically
and that is when the breakdown begins
sometimes it is nervous
The streets run the risk of knowing
the chains on which we are linked
and sometime portioned
sometimes there is a breakdown lane
the rain falls hard and steady
and never cease being who we are

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