Saturday, June 11, 2011

Long Distance Runner

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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