Friday, 13 August 2010

written on a bus, between Bristol and London

this word is no longer in the darkness
it is red but not
it is lit by lamp and sun and fire
this word is out of shadows
and doesn't expect another delivery anytime soon

this word doesn't exist without all the others, but it is still this word

it is abstract and attacked
from different eras of
statistical listing and
instances of jumped




and this is
a crack for
the light to
come through

so that this may be true

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