tower of Babel,
spits out,
spins down
creation
in a fable,
conquistadors,
groping
to hold on to
ill-gotten
power,
we are not understanding,
we are not able,
but somewhere,
spring blooms,
curls of leaves…
opening.
Monday, January 18, 2010
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