Compassion of the Sentence
29 June 2007
Vol. 7, No. 2
poetry
Today is ten days, which are one week and three days, of the Omer
Be compassionate for no reason
because you live in the middle of a sentence
at any point suspended…
Eternity of the Sentence
26 June 2007
Vol. 7, No. 2
poetry
If you love the sky as you become vastness, blue is no longer
a color separate from expanse. You have only to remember
to enter this aerial sanctuary.
I should be sorry to transport myself so carelessly.
