I am aghast
with belief
in the days
that dissolve
and crumble quietly
before my eyes.
A fever has overcome me
and only faith in the unseen
can cure this heat that has come up
in the center of all of who I am.
I am the prairie on fire
in the winds of each moment.
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
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