Makrothymei:
and I was made
in April,
a stubborn bud
and refused to
bloom.
Chresteuetai:
exploding gently, some
sentiment of water
(like the rain)
infected.
Ouk aschemonei:
It often becomes
impossible
to resist
a flood of this nature
(so I'm told).
Ou paroxynetai
I sang so furiously once,
Now I am silent often
and peer through fences
and around corners.
Panta stegei, panta hypomenei:
Wide-eyed- my
molecules (those you
so elegantly ambushed
in the night)
alight, enflame.
Monday, April 7, 2008
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