when I stopped running at last I found that no one was
chasing me any longer if they had been at any point anyway and I was more alone
and farther than before
and I saw that I had gotten nowhere very else anyway for all
the benching and pressing and posturing of a sort but this is only upon
reflection because earlier it seemed right to fight the light with heavy and to
down the up with a cup full of wouldrather but I gather now and then that this
is really it and nobody else is coming to change the sheets or wash the dishes
catch what this is sooner because later you’ll be running on
alone
/the tendency to turn first to second person
transferring or transposing the supposing to self-reflective
collections of misdirection:
I start and you end
it’s not me
it’s you
as we’ve all known all along
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