Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Godless Promise

Let me fall down
and my heart break
so that the world can get all the way inside me.
Let me let go of holding on
and sadness frame this grief
without your name.

And I will love the life of my death
all the way back from eternity to you,
to the time the clocks will never tell
disordered perfectly
as if nothing always happened
just like this.


  1. listening to blood run over bone
    translating dawn over
    the strung together sun beams
    drawn with an instrumental heart