Sunday, January 15, 2012

In Zero Dimension. [illudere] Comments

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I'm in a place where lines don't merge and contours don't fit.
A hollow under a bridge where the Meridian emerges
from the bowel of a greasy Earth.
I'm bound by no definition, X and Y and latitudes don't confine me.
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John Mark Siklere
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Dave Walker 15 January 2012

Wow mind blowing poem. Really fantastic. A really great write. Love it.

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