baptisma pyros

I felt were I to scream

I would burn down the floor

the people below, the house

Ire swept the room clean, spotless 

In that new emptiness I unraveled myself

took on its shape, there was enough space

to be me - unwedged, uninsulated

anger-stripped of all fears, prejudice 

Don't back away, I'm warmer now










The base of my life
are the dreams
pulled out from the outer heart
into the inner space
Pushed out through the 8dance
Locked into widening of perspective