Sunday, February 8, 2009

Neurons Firing at Random [February 8th | 39/365]

In a certain mood

I anthropomorphize the world

giving every named thing

agency and a mind

I sit by mouths

of rivers and wonder

if the water remembers

where it came from

Reading words I try

to figure out why

they chose to be

accessories to your letter

I can never sustain

the mood very long

and the brain starts

creating thoughts about humans

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