it’s been too long
for me to believe
that winter will ever
end and spring arrive
heat is a mirage
merely a fata morgana
treacherous like a human
in love with another
in moods like this
I laugh at myself
and my overladen emotions
weighted down in idleness
brooding has brought down
mythic figures and great
artists and world leaders
I won’t master it
Monday, February 16, 2009
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