October 4
Sometimes I wish I could be a poet.
Sometimes I wish I could be enlightened.
Sometimes I wish I could be
nothing at all—
There’s poetry in being enlightened,
but there’s also poetry from the void.
So long I’ve been sitting at its mouth,
dropping pebbles again and again to see just how far down it goes.
It’s endless—
My sister studies child psychology. She wants to help people.
I wanted to feel something,
...
Sometimes I wish I could be enlightened.
Sometimes I wish I could be
nothing at all—
There’s poetry in being enlightened,
but there’s also poetry from the void.
So long I’ve been sitting at its mouth,
dropping pebbles again and again to see just how far down it goes.
It’s endless—
My sister studies child psychology. She wants to help people.
I wanted to feel something,
...