She is pure and perfect now - a spindle of energy, unspooling - a young star, bursting with potential. Undauntable. Accepting her fate: this is her life, now. Leaving behind, letting go without a backward glance, her former life - so completely that you have to wonder, did it exist? She doesn't give you much evidence if it did. Miss Clean Slate, Miss Black Hole, Miss Here and Now. I look at her from my box pew, eyes all a-worship.
Friday, July 24, 2009
my latest worship
She is pure and perfect now - a spindle of energy, unspooling - a young star, bursting with potential. Undauntable. Accepting her fate: this is her life, now. Leaving behind, letting go without a backward glance, her former life - so completely that you have to wonder, did it exist? She doesn't give you much evidence if it did. Miss Clean Slate, Miss Black Hole, Miss Here and Now. I look at her from my box pew, eyes all a-worship.
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