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Where the Circle Ends
Mountain ranges
Morning red bathed ridges stab up at the
trembling blue horizon
Grey slides lazily off rooftops
Lands on the incandescent ground and dies.
A flock of little men touch down on the this
surface of porchlight
Dawnâs footsoldiers return to march twilight
across our faces
Skylites ignite and explode
Scattering shards of april around the room
But no one even lives here.
Weâre too busy crashing our cars every morning
in the same house.
Paving the same roads
Unwilling to walk them.
And even when we extend ourselves itâs only to
be included in a moment that stands still.
And so often we donât struggle to improve
conditions,
We struggle for the right to say âWe improve
conditionsâ.
And so often we form communities
Only the use them as exclusionary devices.
We forget that somewhere man is beside himself
with grief.
Somewhere people are calling for teachers
And no one is answering.
Somewhere a man stands, walks across the room,
and breaks his nose against the door,
And somewhere these people are keeping records
Writing a book
For now we can call it âThe Book About the
Basic Flaw,â or âThe Book About the Letter
A,â
or, âAny Title That a Book About a Man That No
One Cares About Might Have,â
And as we turn the pages, we call out the sounds
of a vanishing alphabet,
Standing here waiting.
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