when eyes closed I walk through that door,
forgetting myself in the void,
even if you leave before me,
there, give birth to me once more.
and the leaf grows:
sometimes in sex legs
sometimes in four
sometimes in two
just so it can tell, something–
to something that tomorrow might be there.
a weed dies, an insect, a plant…
but everyone screams
pull out their hair cause a cow died
a sheep, a man-
My friend described the way he buried him under the moonlight; A white dog, buried under the bright– full moon light; He cried.
Stars! Below, above, on the sides: clouds. Darkness, further behind stretched, etched in an unfathomable cloth of infinite space that lingers, and lingers, and lingers… I remain in the Center. At the same place where you are; Where you sprout, where I sprout, where they became too! I raise my hand. As it vibrates in…
How it is!
A group of lights gives us the sense of what another group of lights looks like.
to feel the air
as it rips the cells of your lips;