Thursday, 1 November 2012

"Colour Wheel" by callie atta

Colour Wheel. 2007.

colour wheel                                      sets me dries me                                             like red
 into the grand canyon

                                                                                                                love


is sometimes    light                                         for all the hours
for all the hours in the world I would leave this city to          find you




tempered tempo
we explorers look so similar from afar
and yet on ourselves we etch I am different I am so wholehearted I am so complete I am stealing your lines

bass backbeat coming up from the apartment below
12:22 am on a week day night
it’s freezing outside it’s april outside
I feel like I’m learning too much too early or not late                       enough
timing was a                                       stumbling block.

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