Friday, January 11, 2013

THIS IS THE PLACE

I feel drained of all nervous passion

but not of calm graceful appreciation


whatever I fought against that was

so hard on the heart was nothing compared


to the terror of finding out

how sweet and easy letting go could be


emptied of all presuppositions

desolation turns to the path that leads


toward where I really must be

and the slowly stirring will


to go there...




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