I wonder what life would have been…

I wonder what life would have been without him
How the caramel color of the wall
Would sink into a pale yellow
Like my pale yellow heart
As he disappeared behind the wall
And called out to me with an elongated song
Protesting the lazy indifference of the move
To let him go
For so little as human passion
The primal perennial mistake of human passion.

A human being-question chasing after both God and nothingness. The internet is a disaster, but our starlessness might teach us something. I welcome our constant experimenting with ourselves with open arms, for ultimately they are attempts of life at living and growing in life. My dwelling is in Key West, while the dwellings of my loves are Indiana, New Mexico, Texas, Massachusetts and Arizona. These spaces are nothing. Love abides and love embraces. View all posts by Richard Q