I am not an announcement.
I am not one big achievement that carries me like a
Wave to the next peak in my life.
I am a slow, mounting anthill
Of tiny swells towards ideas about which nobody is more excited than me.
I'm not "down for whatever".
I am an edifice.
I come with multiple contingency plans.
There is nothing instant about my gratification,
And I've never taken a shower that wasn't hot as fuck,
And I feel as big as the ocean,
And as deep as a drum,
And as mammoth as a barrel full of wine.
You'd have me sleeping with one eye open
But fuck that because I am a force,
And even when I am buried in the ground,
I will continue to form earthquakes until
The house of your memory has fallen into the chasm of me.
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