All these miracles are about to drive me crazy:
My elbows,
My ears,
My nose,
My eyes,
My wife's nagging,
And the sweet darkness of the night,
And this blanket existence around my soul.
And my heart connected to the pulse of
every creature.
I am afraid of the daylight.
Yesterday God was everywhere
Throwing
Bliss
Balls, planets, and their kin.
Perhaps it was thunderstorm...
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