what really goes on in the darkness

woke up this morning and no one was next to me i was there lying in a pile of sheets and shifted bedspreads from night-motions and certainly i meant for it to happen some other way than too loud like the radio a smile creases my face like my thoughts are dragon chasers working on the perfect sculpted buildings the nicest ocean views and the finest of people sorrounding us

it's everywhere now the sound of living people hammering at their sterring wheels in cars people in stores bopping their heads to whatever ditty comes on people sighing loud sighs when their favorite songs come on snores that signal good sleep like drooling on school desks in high school classes was

2004-06-26 | 7:13 p.m.
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