Friday, 4 January 2013


Harvesting the past
Examining every chunk
Swallowing mudstone after mudstone 
That compete to be the first
To weigh down a hungry belly

But they hold no threat
For a belly on fire
1300 degrees fahrenheit

I have closed my eyes
And gulped LIFE down whole

Heads, tails
And all the innards ~ you are in my wilderness now!

~ Juicy red fiery cell upon cell ~

All containing history, geography, chemistry, language
Every moment I have ever breathed life into

Yes, you are in my wilderness now.  Come. 

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