In keeping with the theme
Coursing the great veins
Storing potential
Ready to burst
In random eclectic fields
Justifiable or not
A greater movement
Keeps track of heat
Water and air
Not utilities
But /things that flow/
Carry parts
And parts of parts
That make up things
Things of need
Objects in houses
Pieces in veins
A lovely symphony
Constantly proving
/And rebelling against/
That which it is
And that which it prescribes to
/Gravity
Plate tectonics
Weather patterns/
Coursing coursing
All the bread that is made
All the bumps on the ground
Potholes and cavernous coal mines
Trees breathing back
Expelling chimney flavors
Great arenas holding events
To honor the great fun nothing
These are the chosen patterns
Landscaping for bigger views
Transporting primitive hope
In an aeroplane
Spurring balconies
Like thorns
Cars cut in half
And showcased for all the land to see
How funny it all is
The movement
Haves have and /have to/
To kill the competition
With milk displaced
And sugar on a biscuit
A little cry
Some dream of possibility
Garnished with a little cough
Where no one can hear
In the woods
Where the trees feed
Where the bricks are dumped
As a punchline
To a constant discourse riddle
Shaving off minutes
Like branches
In spring it may all grow back
Don't cry
Little no spring
No nothing
--
2/24/09
Coursing the great veins
Storing potential
Ready to burst
In random eclectic fields
Justifiable or not
A greater movement
Keeps track of heat
Water and air
Not utilities
But /things that flow/
Carry parts
And parts of parts
That make up things
Things of need
Objects in houses
Pieces in veins
A lovely symphony
Constantly proving
/And rebelling against/
That which it is
And that which it prescribes to
/Gravity
Plate tectonics
Weather patterns/
Coursing coursing
All the bread that is made
All the bumps on the ground
Potholes and cavernous coal mines
Trees breathing back
Expelling chimney flavors
Great arenas holding events
To honor the great fun nothing
These are the chosen patterns
Landscaping for bigger views
Transporting primitive hope
In an aeroplane
Spurring balconies
Like thorns
Cars cut in half
And showcased for all the land to see
How funny it all is
The movement
Haves have and /have to/
To kill the competition
With milk displaced
And sugar on a biscuit
A little cry
Some dream of possibility
Garnished with a little cough
Where no one can hear
In the woods
Where the trees feed
Where the bricks are dumped
As a punchline
To a constant discourse riddle
Shaving off minutes
Like branches
In spring it may all grow back
Don't cry
Little no spring
No nothing
--
2/24/09
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