I celebrate myself, and sing myself,
And what I assume you shall assume,
For every atom belonging to me
As good belongs to you. W.W.
We started together, I began a part. I believed I would write until it was finished. In my life of no beliefs and no doubts this sentence here was the hardest I ever found, not of itself
For it was always here. It only showed itself as I no longer looked. No greatest happiness no peter
No pain. In a word no principle. My life my time and how i stumbled through. As i sought to live and followed paths to exhaustion and as the electricity leaves Gornji Vakuf I remember everthing. I tell in no order and claim no gift yet do I remember the words of this dream: "How deep does your life go?"
End Part
I grew up in Nottingham. I think middle class. I remember woods. I realized i existed. In the states I lived they would not let you hunt until you were twelve. It was not a problem for i never had to.
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