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November 19, 2004
Uptown
This town's down. All its power in one hand left dangling toward the ground. Bunches of flowers like rockets in craw, we swoop down in broad strokes like darkness in the morning. Creating the feeling of having direction and growing the thoughts of make believing, this is our time. This is the moment to end all moments and give birth to forever. Sound system provokes light refractions that belie our eyes. A gift of rushing emotions battling themselves for attention makes wanting more than wishing. And I alone am wishing more than dreaming, but things change rapidly. Virtually being in a world of unknowing is like actually floating in a sea of change. The stream flows against the current leading all the streets to uptown.
Posted by Joe Sepi at November 19, 2004 04:19 PM