you posted by imani , Friday, November 20, 2009 at 7:41 AM, in Labels: ars poetica

calliope

lives
breathes
consumes
chases
the small, insignificant
dusts of my desire

resurrects
permeats
heightens
indulges
in the bright fragments
of stars racing in my memory

arrests
maims
distracts
hinders
my disbelief in truths
my doubt in things
coming to an end.