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- Where the Circle Ends
- Mountain ranges
- Morning red bathed ridges stab up at the trembling blue horizon
- Grey slides lazily off rooftops
- Lands on the incandescent ground and dies.
- A flock of little men touch down on the this surface of porchlight
- Dawn’s footsoldiers return to march twilight across our faces
- Skylites ignite and explode
- Scattering shards of april around the room
- But no one even lives here.
- We’re too busy crashing our cars every morning in the same house.
- Paving the same roads
- Unwilling to walk them.
- And even when we extend ourselves it’s only to be included in a moment that stands still.
- And so often we don’t struggle to improve conditions,
- We struggle for the right to say “We improve conditions”.
- And so often we form communities
- Only the use them as exclusionary devices.
- We forget that somewhere man is beside himself with grief.
- Somewhere people are calling for teachers
- And no one is answering.
- Somewhere a man stands, walks across the room, and breaks his nose against the door,
- And somewhere these people are keeping records
- Writing a book
- For now we can call it “The Book About the Basic Flaw,” or “The Book About the Letter A,”
- or, “Any Title That a Book About a Man That No One Cares About Might Have,”
- And as we turn the pages, we call out the sounds of a vanishing alphabet,
- Standing here waiting.
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