Tuesday, February 28, 2012

reMEMBer

THE WATER THAT PASSED BENEATH THIS BRIDGE WAS FILLED WITH THE BODIES OF THE ENEMIES WHO FOUGHT FOR THEIR CROOKED BELIEFS. THE VAN CROSSED ON RUSTED RADIUS AXLES AND FLATTENED TIRES AND BEARINGS THAT FELL BENEATH THE WHEELS. THOUGH THE CENTER SPAN OF OUR DEMISE STILL RAISES AND LOWERS WITHIN OUR ABSENTEE PARENTAL CUBBYHOLE THE DISTANT HORIZON SHALL NEVER BE WITHOUT THE SILHOUETTE OF RECOVERY. TWO LANDS CONNECTED FOR THE OGGY COTTAGE TO PASS, DESPISED BY THE LOCALS AND HARASSED BY THE POLICE...NO SAFE HARBOR WITH THE BORDERS OF THIS UNHOLY TERRITORY. A SOLITARY GULL LOOKS TO THE EAST WHERE HIS SALVATION RECEDES. OGGY TAKES FLIGHT AND IMAGINES HIS SAFE LANDING.
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