BLIND, I COULDN'T SEE

BLIND, I COULDN'T SEE

Blind, I couldn't see the spaces

between where universes collide.

These worlds are eating time

as if it were the Last Supper

and we say Oh, God again

and again because this breathing

together is conspiracy.

In a blue sky,

a dragonfly, a thread

to pull the strings of the word

from the interior of the eye—

A dragonfly

in a blue sky.

 7/1989?

This may be 1987
Napa State Hospital