Saturday, June 02, 2007

Nicholas Alexander

Chocolate Coat

Long and hard he looks at the drain of cakes from the mould
the seeping dripping coat that annoints it so
the leaves and trees that form avenues for the soul
trips you at the door and beneath this
there lies nothing more
than lost dreams
than lost pieces of dreams

awaken the voice
explore the possibilities of
structure lost at sea

pounding upon you like a heart
or a sorry scribe at breakfast
a dawn of silver possibility

unrestrained by sound

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