Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Warehouse party

That scene was unseemly:
all of the concrete jungle
built into them
made them cold and angular.

They needed to escape
   bodies that were
   just vessels, that were
   just prisons.

So they did the only thing
   they knew
   to get out of their heads
   to get unstuck.

They separated
mind, body, substance and soul.
Their spirits dissipated
like smoke screens.

Justine Reilly 2011

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