lo, and behold

Stemming from my original mission to create 365 poems. A culmination of years past and days present.


20 August 2005

20: retour

The return of my full-fledged
inexperience. Oh, shapeshifter city,
these morphing families,
these days where you
exchange your souls for another.

Instead, the ignorance rushes back
to me and stays, desensitized by gentrified waves,
unphased by our beginning.

It's possible to achieve this height
of high anonymity.
on and on
I climb the ladder
to disappear completely.