Friday, April 11, 2025

consumed 2015

 

 

I always really wanted to surrender, to get lost in you, even though I resisted, scared I might lose myself totally if I did, like the beam of a flashlight that gets extinguished by the brightness of her noon or drips of rain that falls into the flowing river, all identity vanquished to the greater flow, I being part of you with nothing left to distinguish me from you, my light sputtering out against your overwhelming brightness, my soul drowning in the overwhelming flow of you

 I wanted it but I was too scared to take it


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