from tall trees to tall towers I travel a train toward a tunnel tossed into the ground which bore nothing but a long hole to journey in-to. where it takes me is up to you.
Author: tim
The spade that greets the earth with painbluntlywith force to take away a part along with a pieceof peaceof dewof worm shitof graveled, eroded rockof silky sandto just return and steal again.
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July 13, 2011
I saw a crushed and disappointed soul today. His walk was held only by disowned steps upon a hot, gum-spotted sidewalk as he approached the corner swamped by a backed-up sewer. It was not the crushing humidity that pressed him but the reality of his placement in the place. I am sure he had this […]