Thursday, February 28, 2013

i see a tree and some carnal impulse inside of me surges up and suddenly
i want to climb it. 
i want to become it, i want to steal every experience from it, every ring and slide
feet scrambling down wet bark
onto the ground-

maybe i just want to destroy 
everything that scares me, i want to accomplish
every fear.

i met you that day, climbing the social tree 
[grasping the crook of it's trunk while little ants danced over my knuckles]
and i guess there is little logic in this all
things just happen;
you cannot plan star collisions but i can decide to climb
your limbs and 
do everything that scares me.

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