a wok in the parking space...... by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

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a wok in the parking space......

insinuendo leaked and puddled...
crossed the stars and left 'em muddled
by arcing sparks of scrambled wires...
leaning towers... broken spires
sheared the wings of bright desires
wandering the intersections
preludes to substrate connections
cleaved unto deveined charms dangling
from linked bracelets...unhorned wrangling
carapaces.... bleats bled..clanging

mariposa's feelers sensing
vapors drifting...
charged...immensing...
blew that town...
found greener ground...
meadows where the streams run clear...
where life is treasured and revered.......

delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

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Tara Sloblock (7/13/2008 4:42:00 AM)
C, you are a unique work or art unto yourself. t x