N.Q.E.
Not Quite Enlightenment
093
Sunday, November 2, 2014
Sometimes poem 2214
Sometimes
I
thrust
my
hands
Into
fire's
heart
Walk
bare foot
On the surface of the sun
Eyes open
Breath held
I count by
twos
Silently.
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