living in an incoherent hostile wilderness of days
the eyes of others my prison their thoughts my cage
my flesh so full like a plum bursting from an overipe sweet
from this place i begin
this the indescribable
all the waters of the earth gather
this place of edgelessness bound only by a beating rush through the air
slowing to a flutter to a breathless quiet
floating down at last to settle
suspended in clear unwavering light
again an earthly bound seed
ripe and waiting the yawning void then yearn
i wait my chance to begin again