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The minutiae of Life & the two minute poem
1
if i come up too fast i'll only get the bends
here i am bottom-feeding
scouring the depths of my soul
no bathysphere to contain me
breathing pure oh-two
2
time travel is entirely possible
from an old photograph
the light in your eyes is
closer to me than any distance
could be from here to reality
if I would reach back now
and step into the frame
I could save you from mortality
and secure you in simplicity
1
if i come up too fast i'll only get the bends
here i am bottom-feeding
scouring the depths of my soul
no bathysphere to contain me
breathing pure oh-two
2
time travel is entirely possible
from an old photograph
the light in your eyes is
closer to me than any distance
could be from here to reality
if I would reach back now
and step into the frame
I could save you from mortality
and secure you in simplicity
posted by Ian russell at 5:41 AM
2 Comments:
hello. it's always nice to know someone out there is moved by your words... speaking of which, this is lovely:
"if I would reach back now
and step into the frame"
I have days like that.
Oh, and I saw some of your photographs. You've got one amazing eye.
thanks, michelle! i really appreciate it.
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