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2011-05-31T22:56:46-04:00May 31st, 2011|Creativity, Musings on life|

Pry me open

I cast my line inward
and reel in property taxes
and grocery lists.

Nobody is brave
enough to say:
you are drying up.

Hurry
pry me open
shock me
awake.

I need to animate
this gift of flesh

life!

return my breath
to that exalted pause
before art
is unleashed
inside me.

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