Desire

I could
spiral into it
expose it
to air
to earth
to me
I could
pause everything
let it
sit
silent
I could
feel the weight
of my pen
become
nothing
I could
spiral into myself
I could
spiral outward
from each of my cells
hear
the barriers breaking
more
every second
all
sound and thought
weaving
in and out
of my conscious
mind.



02/12/2015  AAW