Tuesday, October 13, 2009

22/23


to be on the cusp
of this / dark forever
not to know
or to see
but feel my way.

small earth shattering cries
pierce / caress
unbeknownst to me 
i am recipient of both.

smooth jagged nothings
for these this  it
i can not breathe one last time,
i must
 now.
and this one can be called : when you walk into the luminous, 
do so to trust yourself.