I love you, like a mother loves her child, the way her face opens like the petals of a flower, like the sun emerging from the clouds, like the eagle soaring on the holy spirit, like water cascading over rock, eroding all hostilities, I love you for all eternity.

The strain of reaching, a resting place, Verging on parody, this will disappear Like scraps of paper from little black Books, the days I spend staring at Pictures of made lives and realize the Process, arduous dying had energy Once, until it was deprived of will And cause and cursed, it was a Hallow balance, … Continue reading Perpetual Motion: Cassandra Kulay