[as yet untitled]
Breathe in Orion
above the thick white lightning
where Mars fumes in
silver deceptive calm
A halo of storm and
sudden patches of clear sky
black, veined in light--
staccato--surround--
Meteoric disco-dash of
headlights and dwindling
demon eyes of tail-lights,
and the show in the sky
Sleep? Not now. Road's shiny
and black--silk sheets--
the fire in the sky becomes my
neighbor's too-bright bedroom lamp.
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04.08.06
edited slightly from original version
MWL

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