Thursday, October 22, 2015

Infinite

I have to get out of the car
Out of the house
Out of my head
Out of my bed

Into that seething mass, 
Into that warmth
Into that depth
Into that infinity of the other, of you 

On the street
And everywhere
You and you and you 
and your faces and your bodies and your soul

I see you and wave to you and talk to you 
I breathe you and touch you and live you and love you 
And I see God in you
The infinity of you

And me you see it in me 
You see my infinity in me
You and me before God
You and me 

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