Tuesday, August 04, 2020

this alarming excess


of order in the fields
the wood and the breeze
and I am the chaos, I am
I dont quite know
but then I see you
the lady in red
across time and space
along perfect arched bridges
defying reason, remember reason
with a gimlet gaze of want
and excess is served
against all odds, remember odds
and I often feel, quite solid
the distance of planets
between us, scaled
with a single look
it is frightening
and I am the order, I am
by the way
this darkness is everywhere
I cannot feel my feet
this shock is quite physical
the cartoon wipeout
of she, who yesterday

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