Saturday, January 17, 2009 at 1:31PM
Intimidating.
Can be.
Very.
The word "my"
creates its logic, whether
acknowledged or desired.
"My" "I" is reprehensible anti-chamber
to nothing. it's the vacuum
of clean
that is its only filth.
Intimacy shares
the nothing. It shares
what will not be clean
by logic. Intimidating
is spaces' uncovered, wound
insides. It is not spaces covered with heated
words or measured stars, that balance
"My" "I" nothing, vacuum clean.
"My" "You"
will make intimate.
The pretension of "us"
is not small light.
It is large.
Specific.
Heat.
Intimidating.
Very.
When considered with One other,
owning unwound "My" "I",
I tremble, sharing the
respect "My" makes.
Fearful. "My Bride."
Intimate God.
"My God"
embracing my vacuum,
making Himself
from my nothing,
purifying the heat
of my filth
to canopies
of stars with names
and parts
that He Himself
shall undo.
Ever.
Posted by nancy at May 9, 2009 12:18 AM