Thursday, November 19, 2009

Consciously Unconscious

first the smell
then the taste
obvious
the sound
as much
conscious

then glancing up
around
an action
more buried
not so
obvious
unconscious

depths of layers
buried
unravel
undone in a world of travel
unpacked in a suitcase
full of brief moments
flitting together
on a journey

looking up and around
uncovers the depths
of the momentary breathes
that unpacked
unravelled
lie strewn amongst the briefs
and moments

repacked
shut
like a broken bone healed
tight like the lip of a spy in a grave
lie strewn moments
in custody
more buried not so obvious
consciously
unsconcious

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