possible, bliss
possible confusion
on thin cotton
the day begins
when I awake
the universe begins
when I roll my head, I will never
wonder who is there, never
wonder who has been in my veins
inside my time, I know them
without seeing knowing naming pointing
it isn't necessary,
the world belongs to me and me alone
it is quiet like a goodbye
quieter than atonement
more still than the darkness of a cave
like the low end of a vibraphone echoing through water
liquid reverb
it is the secret that lurks in my mind
and the confidence it brings
and the sun that always comes
to break the day
I always know it but this is the only time I feel it
clear
certain, I will be moving soon I will be
delirious, living through that thin fragile film
but for now, I am grounded
I am liquid I am equalized I have
built the universe from the sand
in which I sink from
my own forevered floor from
what I had left of it
there is no question
I know
precise date unknown, best guess is 2014
some editing