the more of you that is known by me,
the more i wish to know you more.
this is not fair to you,
for you need not my emotions placed upon your person.
this is not fair to me,
as the more of you i know, the more emotion i place
within my thoughts of you,
without such emotion given by you,
merely
taken by me
from you.
Year: 2006
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the more of you that is known by me,
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all depending ‘pon the way,
all depending ‘pon the way,
i imagine a blank canvas, saturated in
holes/the darkest holes/the craters
of eyes’ comets, those
trailed-ones let freeze from melt of ‘motion, that
valve-clenching pattern over nerve
you know stops, but not when,
until you know nothing else.
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seek clarity of self
seek clarity of self;
‘llow less of want;
forge thought as steel,
from extended heat
to smoothened cool,
for bring of sharpened length.