We live in a house with creaking floorboards. We lose ourselves between the cracks and crevices. Most days, we float
We always believed we could fly—no one else did. They only saw us getting as far off the ground as
They will say we sound like the distant rumble of two trains passing in the wake of night—like the scent
One. Two steps. Now take two back. I catch a glimpse of you —mid pondering the formulas
You pick up your pen with the intention to write. You have no starting line nor finishing line in sight.
I blessed the magnificent, ever-holy Lord Our Gods Almighty. All law. For they alone are many. Together one. And
I can never really understand how people, humans, can be relentlessly mean, rude, hateful, unjust, neglectful, oppressive to other beings