Monday, December 29, 2008

white with foam

i slather a thin veneer
of fantasy over reality
then live within that slather

the heart is much more huge

when i flip it
so that the ocean is above
and foam below
i am a bottom feeder
living on the crumbs of the divine

in this sense
living in the depths
is superficial

when awareness
opens to the ocean
i cry
o my god

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