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needles needling needlessly with little thread... or much of anything else...

(foolish dribbles to be written at uncertain times, on an irregular basis, from uncertain sections of the ever expending universe, and from whatever dimension I-We-Us-Them might find ourselves/ myself in …)

Wednesday, March 30, 2005

WAVES 


The music undulated
reincarnates whatever the last phrase
was
or once was
with a little more strength
or a little more height
or a little less
flattening out
rolling towards you
or away from you
but rolling into great balls of water
constantly reinventing itself
what was
instantly gone
and recreated almost perfectly
and reenacted almost to the letter
with just a tad bit more
or a tad bit less
and instantly gone forever
and instantly reborn forever
each roll in itself a thousand rolls
each growth visible
in itself a million lives born and died
and grown from cell to adult to dust
in fractions
the music undulated.
Posted by: François Pointeau / 15:26
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