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Sunday, January 6, 2013

Questioning Quantity by Sam Flot 2012!




Questioning Quantity

I was questioning quantity
The very first day
The second mongoose birthed
The new moon’s third fairy daughter
Feeding the fourth river
Flowing through the five fields
Freeing the creek from the six dry rocks of summer drought

I charted the chances of
The seventh hour of 
The eighth enchantment stone and
The syncopated transcendence of the ninth turtle
 Matches the ultimate glory of
The absence of ten black holes or
The opposite of eleven vacuums

I grew in twelve twisting ways
The minute the moon’s third fairy daughter
Began teaching me
To dance the thirteen dances of the forever living

Through fifteen barbed wire valleys
Over fourteen rock pile farm fences and
Every one of ‘em full of grapes for wine and
Going for days of soft color and simple sounds

I received the moment coming after 
The moment before it
 Cherishing the audacity
To which it will attest

Guiding my continuance in the moment now

I received the moment coming after 
The moment before it
Cherishing the audacity
To which it will attest

Guiding my continuance in the moment now

I received the moment coming after 
The moment before it
 Cherishing the audacity
To which it will attest

Guiding my continuance in the moment now

12.29.2012             flot                      CFR 

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