Tuesday, April 01, 2008

glorious dirt

Sleep alludes me
Movies and wine appease me temporarily
But the thought of you suffering
ultimately brings me to the end of my own remedies
down to my knees
deserving doesn’t seem to matter much now
what carries weight is the prospect of a seed emerging
through all of this dirt
bearing witness to an incomprehensible love
that refuses to be bound by what this world deems appropriate

1 comment:

  1. i'm in the dirt with you my friend. remember, the deeper the roots, the higher the reach.

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