Sunday, June 12, 2011
Don Kingfisher Campbell
Just One Cell
In The Concrete Bloodstream
Drive my body
through tight tributaries
Simply to reach
your smiling organism
And to hold
together our protoplasmic entities
Maybe we will
multiply some day into three
As wind moves
every frond on the ground
There is a force unseen
but felt on skin
Transmitted inside
all the way to brain
Conscious thought concludes
comfort in company
With mutual sound
panting panting panting
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