Sunday, July 15, 2007

He threatened me once: I just want you to know that I have killed someone once with words. I should have replied: So, slay me. I have known resurrections. I will return as a black hole. Inch closer to your universe and slowly gnaw at your edges one letter at a time. D.E.S.I.R.E.

calm overwhelms the simplest gesture of awakening.
humility in the face of incomplete knowing.

it is comforting not to be the keeper and watcher of absolutes.
i long for the embrace of ambiguity
deft and artful without being soft.

i miss you sometimes.

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