9/24/12

Falling Asleep in Lincoln Nebraska September


Smell wet hair

all clean & scented stillness

hear crickets outside window

calmingly furious & calm

& pleasure

& anesthetic

for maybe another week or two

see objects

just barely their outlines

as our half faces away

from the bright hole of gravity

in the center

feel sheets on calves

cool on shoulder skin

& the atmosphere coming inside

from the cricket world

is also cool

& moving enough

it's almost like time is different

taste

all weird memories now

know

is

drift

getting

taste?

is what

is that naked


mouth

college


wave

rave

waves


waves




corn field


ocean.

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