Tuesday, August 25, 2009

I am.

I devastate myself with the allowance
of a swelling uprise
I feel this
I feel myself
being myself.

I push down hard on the muscles
of my shoulders
squeeze my ribcage
clench my fingers together
and close my eyes.

there is a pounding
there is a vibration
there is the sight of my flesh
rising to form small mountains of pure and essential

emotion.

I will my softened throat to bend and sing
and by god

it does.

I do.

and

I am.





8/25/09
AKW

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