Sunday, 9 January 2011


I am waiting for this to all fit, wanting wisdom to come to me as I click on my desk lamp.
Illuminate my manuscript and show me the divine path, trick me into belief.
As for right now I'm following shadows, chasing my own tail, unravelling inwardly, laughing through a mouthful of blood, scrambling in the mud at the side of providence.

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