Saturday, March 04, 2006

11. "EASEMENT"

everything on this street the visible past--
if it happens once it doesn't happen at all.

& i walk surrounded by my memories,
only stirred by what connects with them.

am i seen? as part of the frieze. so be it. why,
if not for love, has shambling-time such pain?

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