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bex box : poetry : wry, exciting
wry, exciting.

four steps
into infinity
and then back
out again.

wanderers, lonely
search the skyline
for meaning

check clouds
for messages
look for
the heart of god

leave, searching.

empty beer bottles, the blues

i'm waiting for a man
with chameleon eyes,
symbols of change,
venus on his wrist
or in his hands.

lonely in the east.

truth and purity

& the old black man
in wrinkled shirt,
prince albert burns
lining his collar,
just looked at me
and smiled.

god in the slant of an iris.
god in the slope of a brow.

you speak.
i listen.

it's easiest to feel
that way.