I am heavy an enormous beast a megalith made of mud a wide basket of stony faces sluggish dragging a shape HUGE a fluctuating undulating salty water bag barely contained contained seeking flailing squirming for perforation pleading for PUNCTURE and so it was becoming gravity she flooded blushed and waved spreading without shame a mercilessContinue reading “Becoming Gravity”
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Trusting Gravity
relying on grave thoughts to keep us grounded is a fault a bug a burden (read the fine print) it was a blunder slip-up (tie those laces) lapse a mis-read a miss take and now glass bottomed feet dig shapes in the grass and the chi is HIGH (in my face) too high, filling the mind likeContinue reading “Trusting Gravity”