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Of honesty Becoming something so impossible To ignore
i stay, like the moon, stopped midway in myself, separated.
Your eyes not mine Unaware will see My anxiety about God My visions covered by ants Will you go there Be there Where there is no date Only underground rays With words that only us Hear
A wasps’ nest thinks my forehead is the sun Smooth without thoughts She stings me With a crown of thorns Sudden stillness not in the air In the moment This moment Desiring to be caged Caged in exclamation
politely said in this union of words the long reached intervals back and forth among the thick and dripping leaves this enormous gray tint afflicted by these woods narrowing the space the evergreen between her feet