Monday, January 12, 2009

the holy scouring

fire
fury
fire
fury
fire

do i want to grow old and before that buy a house?
did my body grow into big booty beauty? big mama apple lover?
is there a case when fear is the right way?
should i start saving money for retirement?

can i have freedom?
ecstatic sunshine horse rooting, cardinal sunset river gushing?

i am coming to life like blue toes defrosting in a hot bath.
i am becoming more human everyday.

2 comments:

roo said...

i read these at night. when you write about fire i get calm to sleep. i miss nights with you. keep writing...about love and struggles for freedom. these are new bedtime stories, told from thousands of miles away.

Unknown said...

so honest and powerful in the way it uncovers assumptions like turning over fallen leaves lying on the ground: do i want to grow old and buy a house before that? !