Kit Kelen #1396 - on the quality of these lines

1396

on the quality of these lines

it’s hard to live with nothing to prove

nonsense is towards sleep

I write it on the wall

a dark stain spreads

too far down in the pillow

too high in the branches to fly

see an open door in the dark

and that’s the way

that’s the way

it has to mean nothing

you have to be lost

to do the thing of difference

there’s always a sunrise inside

to see

chase

tell

come to the proofs

which is why I am here

it’s where the scheme won’t fit

truth shows

fit as a fiddle

at death’s pretty portal

scribble it

or say to self

proof is I have dreamed

as soon as you know they can’t see you

you’ll have a self to be