Tuesday, April 22, 2008

catcher

there's a plain seed in the eye
a red plex of dim light
gathering again what you've been seeking
once.

hey, catcher, try to smile
there's always something deep inside

get in again
spread your arms
feel the steps descend
and hide

hide for what you've been told
again
and again
and again

and again.

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