The Ice-Cold Vibes of Space

 

“Our job is waking up.” — Aldous Huxley

 

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my eyes bring back the hospital

room & my hands are cold and

moist/dimensions keep shifting

whenever memory gets a fix on

me/you don’t really participate

in the same space-time as I do –

your face is next to mine but I,

I see you not & your eyes leak

the ice-cold vibes

of space

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Peter Bies © 2010

 

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