6.16.2010

6.16.10


come, thou blessed exhaustion.
come, thou thrice-blessed mindlessness.

come, thou trial!
for my flesh is now larger, greater--each atom further apart.
thy arrows, o fleshy world, pass through me. and i remain.

i stand! i have lifted up my sword, piercing nature, and have created an atoll of my will.
now, now it will get interesting.

(but pray for me. i am a fiery mountain, yet a white-washed, watery carcass.)

let it come. o mountain upon mountain upon mountain of cloud and rain. i fear you not.
i am the key-holder. and i shall write you out of existence. tempt me not.

stay! hold thy wrath. submit o clouds! be stilled o sea!

and i shall walk upon thee.