Permutation I had nothing to write with so I let the blood spill down the side of the bed. Say you are real and you are. Say you are near; I can see you. Give me your shape. I will feel your size. -your will following, falling next to me Separated only by the outline of a tree in fractals � finite infinity Hungering for what is real I will take nothing from you. Starving the unfaithful Help me find you. Understanding desire You will see only me. Disavowing ignorance We will descend into the deeper side of light, beauty encompassed within both order and chaos. Christa Midcap 12/7/02 |
 |
 |
 |