Thursday, June 07, 2007

The Last Image/ celulloid tree

They walk. They look at the trunk of a redwood tree covered with historical dates. She pronounces an English name he doesn't understand. As in a dream, he shows her a point beyond the tree, hears himself say, "This is where I come from ..." - and falls back, exhausted.


vertigo at the edge of the jetty

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

ya better watch your step boy, I'm full of wooden roots.. beyond the celluloid

2:31 PM  

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