(2013)
my spirit sings to you, clears and quickens. losing you is impossible
I dream sometimes you surprise me and it is surprising that I don’t immediately realize I’m dreaming
when (finally) we meet I’m thinking spring wildflowers will bloom on high
yes, i’m saying sunshine & rainbows will flow from your heart & other lovely places like living liquid
root it out the tiny bit left that says someone’s in charge not you. don’t let it live
first fruits hardly a handful, the garden
i love you for the doubt you show me still possible in this body where you show me
every story, especially those promising finally to grant the square hat with tassels, is a load of shit. the god which
just start over not so much like anything was particularly
stupid met crazy decided to have a baby or two... what else you gonna do?
if i stub my fucking toe it’s their fault so say i, and who could argue? you almost
bring me things to break myself upon till
if ever someone is my dearest ear who hears my truth as theirs
we are nearly always a world which almost
excuse me, i thought you were also the center of a fractal