There Comes A Day 2012

There Comes A Day When

 

(There) Comes a day

When fed up

With the maintenance of body,

First a fleeting flash,

A shoddy glimpse into

Who’s looking and who cares

And your indifference,

You know, super-know

That nothing:

Bone, skin, flesh,

The rumpus and commotion

That you’ve made into

The main connection

Of your life

Is nothing.

 

There Comes A Day When 2.15.2012

Birth Death & In Between II; Circling Round Vanities II;

Arlene Corwin

 

 

 

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