Monday, April 5, 2010

heat

the cold dark end
is never dark enough
the farthest depth
too close
throw away the thought

you will never wait enough
for every
dim light
to disappear
and wrapped in all your
nascent moments
bound in
pitch fluorescent
black
the
humming wash of space

leave me unperceived
on your sweet shadow
sun end eye
your heart
goodbyeing

the tomb of light
a birthplace
for the soul