Impediment
By craig2
Frost-bitten wall of crackled, crystallized caramel; immense, fluorescent, breathing mass of stoppage, deliberately picked at, bitten, mazed cleavage to a Pacific calm. Perched on the peak of a continent, head raised to orange vaudeville clouds, hesitating the leap east, I’m reminded of Hegel - I grasp with green swollen fingers at a crack of ego – perhaps a grappling hook and a boost from the moon, perhaps just patience. Written December 16th, 2001 © on Jan 07 2002 04:16 PM PST 0 • 12
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