Friday, January 21, 2011

I feel like

the slithering ophidian crawling on the dead trunk of an old deciduous oak.
the capricious anguine python inertly anesthetized
the insouciant newt finally acknowledging its ephemerality
the olympian myth benumbed by its declivitous plunge towards the inevitable fugacity
this is what i feel like today

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