the necessary information..........
An undertow of self congratulatory press releases
an ever accelerating hit count.......written in cubicles by
policy wonks --
incessantly raising her hand......................was dragging me
under the information surface........
merged with the screen for
days....................while across the creek from our
cabin,
Nine New Directors Appointed........
the hills were striped purple with lupin.
.............................It was autumn and the sound of gunfire
irregularly
.............................punctuated the silence.
like the links in this screen...............................
had he been there all
along?...........
low flying planes.............
the smell of green grass...
his hands on my body ......................
black icy streets...............
working............................
making things....................
blue shirt.......................
making love......................
blue jeans.........................
potato soup......................
never know why...............
nausea..............................
footprints..........................
unwashed windows...........
a dark corner....................
walking.............................
riding................................
the horizon........................