a matter of time

Aware as bone, you channel-changing bird
with round eyes and new leaves daily (flipping over)
sit-staring on the couch picking lint up from the floor
a real mountain mover, if you know what I mean
like dreamscapes left to dry in deserts
and all of this is just a matter
of time.

2004-10-22 | 10:59 a.m.
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