World is crazier and more of it than we think, Incorrigibly plural. I peel and portion A tangerine and spit the pips and feel The drunkenness of things being various.

World is suddener than we fancy it.

I am not yet born; O fill me with strength against those who would freeze my humanity.

Let them not make me a stone and let them not spill me, otherwise kill me.

A pharaoh's profile, a Krishna's grace, tail like a question mark.

None of our hearts are pure, we always have mixed motives. Are self deceivers, but the worst of all Deceits is to murmur 'Lord, I am not worthy' And, lying easy, turn your face to the wall.

World is crazier and more of it than we think, Incorrigibly plural. I peel and portion A tangerine and spit the pips and feel The drunkenness of things being various.