June 2007

I'm hungry today

And I reflect on those things
that make feel insane.

I wrap this bouncing mind
into an inexpugnable field
that doesn't let her escape.

I want freedom.
Freedom from all.

And It comes by feeding the mind,
not with the grass it is used
to pull from the soul.

But just with air...

It comes by earning time
without noise.

And fear.