Tag: LA

  • been thinking

    ’bout God and
    why I think of Him
    and don’t believe out of want but out of need;
    how He’s beauty and beauty’s
    the thing I choose over the LA euthanasia, it’s –
    the thing that reaches in,
    embraces the thing most cold that tells us not to go
    and nurtures into it like kneading
    the willingness to carry on;
    white jasmine tomorrow’s, cotton candy clouds
    present the palm trees with their power lines,
    the promise of fire, hot hot heat,
    the longing champion of one’s eternity
    despite the cold that tells us not to go.