the painstaking today
poems by conor o'bryan
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
traveler
i sit on walls, watching dragon's breath color the sky
dragging a blood soaked blade along the edge of rock
i read aloud the words etched down by travelers
the circle spins slower now
i watch the day exit; stage left, single-stage-to-orbit
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