"I will take the sun into my mouth"
what is this feeling?
like i could take on the world
like the world could take me down
this inching up to the fear, fearing it
and this wide open wingspan holding all the world's fear, everywhere
seeing flying specs of matter with my side-eye
that vanish when i try to look right at them
this both holding and caring for
and being held, being cared for
like a child screaming 'hold me' yanking at the legs of her mother
i make demands, bowing to the body of the nothingeverything that is out there.
please
please
please
please
please
please
please
please
seeing nothing but the threat to Kelly's breath, my scope narrowed to pinpoint
while glimpsing it all, the expanse vast from where i stand above the earth
hands that can do nothing
hands that can do everything
iron-clad
stripped naked
morningnight
nano-secondsmillenia
headstails
lightshadow
topbottom
leftright
darkmatterlightmatter
expandcontract
emptyfull
sunmoon
creationdistruction
birthdeath.
who. what. where am i
in the middle of this?
i am water
terrifying
and vital.
safe and scary.
blue with clarity, black with depth.
i contain multitudes of beating hearts that eat each other.
i am paradox. i am poem.
Courage, dear heart.
Courage.
-crm
I will wade out
Till my thighs are steeped
In burning flowers
I will take the sun in my mouth
And leap into the ripe air
Alive with closed eyes
To dash against darkness
In the sleeping curves of my body
Shall enter fingers
Of smooth mastery
With chasteness of sea gulls
Will I complete the mystery
Of my flesh.
Of my flesh.
My flesh.
-Bjork "Sun in my mouth"
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