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"I think I would be wild then Sounding the radar depths of myself" ....... lyric, plumbed-thru concert of images, fantastical juxtaposed words. I love this poem's power and completeness, Peter---caution-thrown beginning to ending. Joodles ----- Original Message ----- From: "Peter Ciccariello" <[log in to unmask]> To: <[log in to unmask]> Sent: Wednesday, April 05, 2006 10:41 PM Subject: Snap - Wild I think I would be wild then Sounding the radar depths of myself With untailored looks and Discarded prudence whose wind I would use for these hastily fashioned wings Sufficient to carry to speculate Adequate for the journey and Comforting if not in manufacture Then in philosophy of the expedition itself Whose impending congress yields to the other Of me cautious and precipitous with doom Having returned again to the starting point And finding myself still there Peter Ciccariello Rhode Island, USA 4/5/2006 10:35:29 PM