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[Generalkaos]

Look at this fountain so like an overturned bowler
small blind fish swimming round the brim
talking to each other
posh voices swollen in bubbles

or the rainbow caught in the spray of that garden hose
caught as if by a spider of water
who spins water from her end
caught but not afraid

or that tree leaning toward the road
like a woman watching a race
cheering her brother or best friend or cousin
as he swings arms, pistons legs toward the finish

these things which fall together
into receding dark of time and glass and care
sometimes join and joining become greater:
I will have them all when they are found

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Fetch me my blue fright wig, that I may be handsome when I unleash my wrath.

[This message has been edited by Generalkaos (edited January 05, 2002).]

[Hannibal]

I didn't quite understand the end.. because, if you've noticed all those things, haven't you then found them?
I suppose there must be a deeper meaning, but I like the tone of this...


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As miserable as life may be I hold it pretty precious...

If I lose the light of the sun, I will write by candlelight, moonlight, no light. If I lose paper and ink, I wil write in blood on forgotten walls. I will write always, I will capture nights all over the world and bring them to you.
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