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there is time to be leaving fast and fail safe
nobody has really gone there the way that you know i could
i have done it and felt addicted, not to its freedom and not to its safety,
not at all do i know what to feel in that place. i'm finding my nines
they are swimming and guiltless, dreamless, sleepless wrinkles of faith
where we are sleeping i find none, where i am alone i am blind in my comings and goings
weight
and speed and time,
loving me with the mouth of God.