The Body Hums. (part. 1)

Maybe Mary was raped?..


Oh bless'd undying,
stop your chasing,

(let her live)

for she is all forgiving; unbleached 
and rested in salt.


(Lost among the waves
and cradled in your name.)


'Carry me to heaven
where here, I shall serve
the Hands of God for all
eternity.'

My suffering became
my savior.

(And I am not afraid of anything,
anymore.)

But sometimes, I am not brave and
sometimes, I am afraid,

but I shall never be 
a slave to, nor conform
to any rules 
against the heart.

Tis true, I redeem to proclaim
absurdities, of this realm
and the next,

But wherever she resides, is
where I deem to be.

''I am you 
and you are me.''  

*

Let your mind take shape
upon the circles of water;
upon the belly's 
surface of the shore.

I want more.
I always want more...