God is breath
- and
the spaces between each;
a massive swelling of the
heart, waves of joy;
a want to
breathe better
keep breath
or catch breath again;
a desire to
shorten each exhale
to the smallest point of mirth,
adjustable to the infinite
over and over –
He is a place of silence,
the full length of measureless love -
painful voluptuousness;
an eruption of the soul.
Written
July 23, 2003
