Saturday, January 1, 2011

1-1-11



January flatline.

Calendar pages as smooth and bleak
As the snow-covered horizon out the window.

Potential and possibility,
But loneliness, too.
A blank journal;
An empty calendar.
With no reflection of life lived.

Straight lines.
1-1
Absence of matter
01-01
Until the beginning is over.

Then, flatline feebly revived,
The middle begins:
February 
2.

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