Monday, July 30, 2012

L'expresse

Sit down, exhale, observe, consider
this and that chance occurrence.
Store, stand up, reorientate,
unlatch and turn convergent.

One foot, two foot, three foot, four,
there are signs expressing meaning;
they randomly present themselves
as gazes swerve entreating

thoughts which meld mosaic mixtures,
straightforwardly clandestine.
Vibrating vivacious urban scriptures,
percolated zip-lines.

Whereupon lie varied distinct views,
ciphered in combinations.
Mortar, stone, pictoral tomes,
lodging secure displacements.

And as you move a constructed current
rushes forth with life.
Focused dreams wishfully wake
as syntheses entice. 

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