Stone Fog

Stone Fog

i think
she is your alter ego
someone you pine for

the dizziness
is your inebriation with her
and may be due

to atmospheric pressure
differentials
she comes and goes

like a fog sculpture
or a De Chirico muse
without a shadow

she's pure fog
with consciousness
and a heart of stone

~~~

Alex Nodopaka Nov©2009

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