this is the official dumping ground for my shite writing in 2012! until may, i live in a turret with two other enchanting ladies. thus.

Saturday, May 26, 2012

Unending Fire


what is it about
particles, that makes them jump
from themselves, is it

the way waves never
end, but are carried torches,
the old flame you hold

still, as truth, listen
i hear you tell the story
of your own death best

but what do you know
about electrons, how come
the pull of a dense

center sometimes fails,
how can you be storm and eye
to me, when the rest

holds just nothingness,
holy ashes at the altar,
sing: fukushima

sing

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