8/1


there is a past me and a present me.
both 
flailing
my brain is a fog i cannot step into
at the end of the fog there is a light 
it is not the sort of light you picture 
when someone says to you: 'light'
it is something else entirely.
when i am there, when i get there
i will bring you with me
and i will tell the whole world everything.
today is august 1st.

1 comment:

THOM YOUNG said...

I often feel like my brain is in a fog