adamantine density
inner halls so steeply narrow
how much substance must I shed
...
Things one does when one's lover is away:
- stand in the freezing wind waiting for a bus
...
how it began is unclear
innocence and earnestness
the impossible 'Why? '
...
labyrinthine confusion
intuition runs about three days ahead of feeling
and for us
there is little love to gentle the edges of this land
...
I
She who waits
She who is asleep to the present and lives in the future
She who waits to be awakened, defined, completed, validated
...
Winter is working us now
the subtle air holds
a hint of snow
and we are captured
...
Inky art of the broad-browed night:
the moon has fallen
in a puddle of water
...
arching magnificently into air
I swim my being
between bliss and necessity
calling
...