My dirty mind is right between the eyes
following it's own tributaries into a vast shoreless ocean
following your dirty mind
and hers, and his...
little white boats we are
calm or tossing
crossing paths or solitary.
The water rises in the steam of our imagination
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2 comments:
hey
can we call it somethin besides a dirty mind you!
sheeesh
love that pic too of the wild free dance
love it all annie
i read it all
LW
Was in response to a poem and the ending question, "where is your dirty mind?", as if there were an answer! It is everywhere the clean mind can access and turn. Dance pic is awesome ain't it? Yeah Google image!!!!
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