January 31, 2012

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    Unpolished, unedited random thoughts sitting in a meeting...

     

    Color of raspberries drools from the wall

    when teachers inflicts silence upon hungry ears.

    The shadows and blocks of light soften, melt into curious crawlers

    sniffing a corner here,

    pawing a crack there.

    Suddenly, suspicion that the mindless have intent, motivation, and secrets

    inspire mental mobilization to defend against the trees' conspiracies.

    The past and future starts invading the present.

    Consciousness turns to mush, like dogs chasing the horizonless snow.