home six

i fell in love at the wrong place.  i fell in love in the wrong time.

to feel my heart, i wrapped the earth around my finger, searching for the pulse.

here it is.

delilah, when will you come with your blade and remove this history.

delilah, when will you come with your blade and remove this sorrow.

delilah.  when will you come.

35,000 feet is a long way to see.

a long way to feel.

to stretch the roots of pulsating life.

dawn, eleven point five hours.  i wonder if the sun will show her face when she is scheduled?

i can feel the hum.  the heat generated by one million tiny root hairs rubbing together, creating their own friction, creating their own heat, bringing their own spring.

fuck this season of darkness.

it is time to bloom.

it is time for color.