finding solace in the ends of things
endings
finding refuge in the faint ideas of things
beginnings
unknown places stirring unfamiliar
both circumstances aloft with possibility
the way things happen
surprises
I am at once feeble and strong. passing through time while casting a line behind me. hooking the past to keep it forward yet detached from outcome and hopeful toward result. noticing the business of now: in the unkemptness of my nails, hair braided in yesterday's importance. another line backwards, reeling forward that which has occurred: spurring memory on...
