slowly the ripples of rope coil-uncoil in my belly iron star-hearted whisper in a language too magnetic for me to know condensing confusion has my cells clustered - neck, lumbar, always the jaw, always or at least since that day I began germinating in the abyss
force of will and force of cosmic chemical death we have been flung in all directions I am over here now. but not afraid just uncertain of the barrel-bodied lesson coming, made exact by every place I have never been in the hive of my understanding subtle threads wind ok I can be patient I can be This is yes
watching forming-re-forming cloud peach hued lilac by the deep blue all thoughts left me I remembered being made-re-made by time and love over and over I am not afraid to have been dispersed so energetically in all directions it is an honour to even come close to anyone anywhere in love, with This,
yes
I remember you and I smoking and speaking and singing out into that valley the stars slung themselves over like a wide net
I remember the catch in my belly as you unwound desire electric
hope that I could be loved how many lives listening closer to my heart for it, that sound you noticed, it is a few tones, two
or three and I am listening for it over here now uncertain germinating there is another voice now and it is us
Monday, January 1, 2024
in the name of This:
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