fleeting of sense
10/01/2008 07:57 a.m.



i wanted to dispose of this vastness
little by little
swift and chaotic i hurtled across the yoga mat & your arms broke the fall

too heavy for your nest of words
when do i learn the secret
of your coquetry?

that black pearl undertow to the sky
makes me think of you, your surfaces,
the many letters we never even began
to illuminate