fridge poems part 1
ask me when this desire for feel ing
was born
imagine it wake ing in my heart
a fever ed breath like fire in my belly
demand ing only and always that I open my hand s
to an eternity of blind night s and
empty morning s
in the wild trust of some day fly ing
in to the open embrace of
the universe
was born
imagine it wake ing in my heart
a fever ed breath like fire in my belly
demand ing only and always that I open my hand s
to an eternity of blind night s and
empty morning s
in the wild trust of some day fly ing
in to the open embrace of
the universe