All Travels In This Way
June.2008

The rise and fall of delicate lungs
resonates in me a dreams and a world, in which
all travels in the ways that are desired
wanted- and all is met within street corners
where the light pools into your hallows at once;
bringing darkness to prove your beauty.
The truth that you are living forecasts all skies-
all capacities in me for compassion
where within a concave existence dry,
once upon a time. Past.