Wednesday, April 13, 2011

quake break

the walls are shaking
   the ground is shaking
rattling, rattling
     or is it me?
no matter, i'll go outside
   and lighten up,
and breathe deeply
         and then, when the shaking stops
i'll go back inside to deal with the mess
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