Sunday, March 29, 2009

untitled

screaming. wailing. crying.


stop.


pulse...pulse...
add to the poor man's belly
and strengthen.
pulse...pulse...
become immortal in the womb
of the earth.
pulse...pulse...
depart from the sea from which
breath is taken.
pulse...pulse...
grow into the roots that span
the skies.
pulse...pulse...
embark.
flatline.

justify birth.

1 comment:

  1. it's so amazing.
    i had no clue you had a blog, but i guess we all keep something hidden.
    i vote we share poems and pictures more often.
    and whatever else we find.

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