Tuesday, August 30, 2022

15,551. BEST INTENTIONS

BEST INTENTIONS
I intend to raise my ladder to
the stars, finding something
there, eventually, to hang upon.
That cow that jumps over the
moon, it will moo no more as 
it strolls by me. My head is 
wrapped in cosmic gauze : 
Nothing touches, and
nothing phases, me.

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