Monday, January 26, 2009

nothing else

maybe i can only find it
when my back is pressing up against the seat
when my hands separate and dissolve
when the seams in the road run parallel
to the seams of my collarbone and inner forearm

when i am not concussed
in danger of coma
when i can fall into a fearless sleep
and find no sorrow in it

4 comments:

Annie-Laure said...

you quoted angela montenegro! i caught that one

i like

Ianthe Wilde said...

what's "it" if i may be so inquisitive?

Ianthe Wilde said...

...i tried.

i really, really did. but i only got through 1/6 of it.

but i am bringing an apple pie to advisors tomorrow, so if you can tear yourself away from WoW to come to school you won't even care that i can't physically stand screaming.

Ianthe Wilde said...

when did you ever agree to listen to country music?