Sunday, April 1, 2012

more Rimbaud - Novel

warm  air
cool breeze lifts my hair  
waves notebook pages 
flutters wine scent
noise from cars passing resemble the slow flow of water
soft conversation laps at space
comes in waves no regulating beat
discordant conversations fill space 
best not to attend to the actual words
rather attend to the cadence of the voice

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