Trust your vaulted hallucinations
Trust your most ridiculous
impossibilities
Trust the wild visions that arise
from moments of boredom
Do not trust the larcenous glares
that surround you
Do not believe the gravity
in the black holes of pupils
Trust the improbabilities
and they will become realities
2 comments:
Will you PLEASE write a book of poetry? You are, by far, my favorite living poet :)
That's extremely generous of you. I would like to. Still have a lot of work to do.
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