Earth’s brain

August 30, 2009
in Category: Decimal Place, Noise poem
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A train of thought Brought about by our Doubt what we think Is the link between The mean and the lean and the dream We seem to be independent But if we try to go it alone We are redundant Encumberant, itinerantly Coterminiously drifting like An extra space between words. In an extra space between worlds I go there, come with me and see Possibility as a poet tree.


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