dissolve

a grain of rice
swells and softens
when dropped into milk;
so am i
to this ocean
of consciousness.

i've got a hunch
that all the world
is like a dragonfly's eye
magnified:

infinite prisms
all reflecting
the same leaf.

it's really hard to get rid of old journals. oh, the underlying angst of ever-present dissatisfaction! maybe that's why i don't really write much anymore; i'm too SATISFIED ( Read more... )

while cleaning out my car this afternoon i found this paper, which i don't explicitly remember writing nor am i sure how it got into my trunk.


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I want to wrap you wet with silver ( Read more... )

how can you sleep
when there's so much
lightning
in the sky?

all is full.

i empty
in
to space
between teeth
of a sepia skinned man
in kolkata,
prayer wheel
spinning
just outside
his hands.