Waiting II

waiting and LZ on tape
spinning head and
beating heart feel me
fade, revive, fade
as the sun
strikes the room the plant
live and greedy
for air - wake 
to be here, wash, dress,
think, spinning head
far out far out and
away from here in
mountains and in
hills, the ills, the plague
of ills see me
fade before your eyes
seek the thrill it
knows you live knows
you are living still it
satisfies
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