An irregular heartbeat from d.o. to you.
Not like a daily kos, more like a sometime sloth. Fast relief from the symptoms of blogarrhea and predicated on the understanding that the world is not a stage for our actions, rather it is a living organism upon which we depend for our existence.
Biological Predator
Beyond Petroleum there is
an entire ocean out there
a sky as vast as imagination
allows no charter or graph can
capture the immensity or
the degree of harm done
by men with too much and
their sorry damaged families
we have bright new cells for
them sitting empty, stark
like bleached bones on sand
not dark like dying birds
smeared in industry and
a certain arrogance that
comes with the territory.
posted by D.O. | 7:05 AM
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