Monday, August 16, 2010

Haiku+

Beauty. Dangerous.
Those eyes to pierce through the world
Gorgeous honesty.

My soul lives throughout
These vibrating strings and air
And blues and soul and....

Great power. Power.
Power with a price. A curse.
Life of the spider.

I'm not really here
I was never really here
Never anywhere

I saw you today
And I see you everywhere
Just like everyday

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