Monday, February 9, 2009
A Tree Branch Dances an Edge Through The Light of The Moon
are we always on the edge?
edge of something?
death, ecstasy, economic boons
am i looking for a place without the edge?
if the infinite has no boundary,
can it have a center?
centered on the edge
moves with me wherever i groove
dancing on one foot
swaying arms move
the tree's roots grow in all directions