inside
i took too long
now my eyes won’t stop
out here
today is a promise
i can see

all words are invented
all quotes are out of context
all perspectives have their mirror
all corrections their error
and my big thing today:
to flatten the path that cuts across the hill
the drizzle brings a softer soil
the excitement stirs its endless water
and four tight circuits later
a triumph, quartered

i am not a believer,
but there are several
very good
arguments for god
like Jackson Pollock One: Number 31,
the third movement of Beethoven’s
String Quartet No. 15 in A minor, Op. 132
and Joan of Arc
magic mushrooms are another,
so are ants
