Lately I have a dream. As it is true in fact, I am the last one - TopicsExpress



          

Lately I have a dream. As it is true in fact, I am the last one left. the farm house is deserted but still standing; I walk away from it. there is a mist from the creek and the moist smell a day of lilies, mustard bitter of the furred sepals in the black ivy. thick beds in the dark-veined leaves thicket where I fought with war wick, I find the yellow rope bleached pale a rain in those leaves. the frayed fibers are a white fuzz along the ground. I kneel down to touch the leaves, and the dirt beneath is cool as cellar air pliable as sand. when I woke up, the nurse changed my dextrose, how painful it is...
Posted on: Sat, 20 Jul 2013 05:48:15 +0000

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