not a pretty picture. not a good. not a bad. picture. but an argument.

Saturday, September 7, 2013

between the red apple and the red apple

between the moment of being the red apple
and the way we touch the story of the red apple,
a thin chink, a fragment, a shallow groove,
the telling of the making and undoing exists.
if i had a little metal pecker, a knife's blade,
i would insert it and leverage the world open.

sadly, i do not

but my spirit doesn't know this.