Eyes in fingertips

mánudagur, ágúst 29, 2005

Alive

Lo, Lo, Lo!
The Earth smells like a giant swirling onion, and suddenly I can feel snow brushing lashes and mountain tops!
Lo, Lo, Lo!
Behold the world and push the moon away! Open your hearts, eyes and mouth. Let your voice unfurl itself from your rubis throats!
Lo, Lo, Lo!

That keyboard exists, that screen exists and those words exist too, as does the heart that beats in my chest.
The walls exist! Feel their still paint and color!
The air that flies between us exists, as are the thoughts that swirl in your heads!
We all exist with the world, and the wonder of this is so big it could burn the sun to dust and turn books into butterflies!
Flower, water and fingers, how come you exist?
Shadows, why do you flee and refuse to answer my questions?
How did the matter that constitutes the universe come to be?
Puzzle, puzzle. The wonder is too huge!

Lo, Lo, Lo!

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