The 365 Project Pt. II

everything in its place
every nothing in its nowhere
from nothing sprouts green
again in everywhere
there is void

our hearts sutras beating
out form and nothingness our
unfortunate heads lost in
clouds formerly pieces
of oceans

we are of each other
and for each other
our blood the roads
of antiquity the spirals of
everything to come

why am i crying i still have
tomorrow but i hate calendars
now i understand what that
all means and i’m sorry i
made you to die

we are of each other
and for each other
our blood the roads
of antiquity the spirals of
everything to come

and i’m sorry i
made you to die

epw 4.18.08 perrysburg, oh