Making a Home

.
what I think again and again
eventually I do

I’ve been training body all along
to dance to cantos of my thoughts;
would it not do what it’s learned?

innocence seeps off through
interstices of neglect

if I’ve not built a room
to house a pure idea
it will move on to a better man
and leave my vacant skull to host
what loves a vacuum

.by Jim Culleny
9/27/13

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