Alive and Dead

The sugar bows to the base
he wilts pleading his case
alive and dead in one day
alive and dead in many ways
the wakings intent between the lament
i had flown into a town with no vent
space lights thru the Iguazu trees
catacomb burial: repeat and repeat.
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Posted: Jan 2010

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