Feeding The Habit

"I will go in this Way, Oh but I will find my own way out." -Dave Matthews

Tuesday, October 12, 2004

What I would have thought on Sunday

I listened to the wakes of your
lengthwise breath. I felt their sighs singe
only my hopeful ear. The truth of the
vacant heart is in its fullness
every time I wander, though vagrant, through the
yesterdays of tomorrow. For all I’ve thought, I know
only of the heaven’s lifting through the
understated and ever greater meaning of you.