Monday, August 30, 2010

Pluto Transit

Pluto Transit

like a hurricane

like a natural disaster

wind and rain laying waste to my life.

tossed, torn, left astray and a stranger

in the way, or at least not the norm.

a sad wastrel left adrift in the storm.

sing my wanderers' song tonight.

let the wind carry my fading melody

off onto wind-whipped ports of call.

my breath's been carried out to sea

nothing left to become of me

once the hurricane has passed into the day

the foggy, rainy day . . .

I gaze upon the ragged sea.

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