Monday, February 22, 2010

i dreamed the dream
of the house, Shams,
the inside of my house,
which is in fact an apartment.
the interior had grown
dilapidated and was
falling apart from a fungus
that climbed up the walls
black and fierce,
pushing the drywall from
the inside out,
pieces of plaster falling
like large snowflakes.

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morning to night

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