[poem] paper boats

[kaberett]

I think perhaps you do not understand
how I love you -- or, better, believe
that I could: but
I do, and I do, and I do.
I love you not as light, nor as water, nor as yearning
but as rock beneath my feet, against my back,
as certainty and surety, in all its meanings,
with all its histories.

(if my emotional landscape is verdant
it is because water cannot but well joyful upwards
along my faultlines, my
earthquakes-in-waiting)

(there are not words enough to give thanks
for the gift you gave in showing
how one might tireless trust me)



(
  so let my silence speak
  in stead
)

Comments

Re: oh

[kaberett]

Rocks are how I say I love you
(but I will only ever give you diamonds
if I can tell you about their fluid inclusions
and if you'll ask me to summarise for you
Cartigny et al (2012))

Re: oh

[jjhunter]

I want more minutes in my day
so I can say more than
shorthand of
science! & [flock of hearts] you
and science [flock of hearts] you etc.

(you said once
you would like to visit
and what I sat on saying was
please please please
because I did not want to put pressure
with its shiftings
on some when
but the idea is like a brightness in the gloaming
like GFP made into a vector for transfecting
that first time
and so many copies of this script for adding light
would come from the idea once linked and settled into place
so
someday please, let's
and on occasion I take out the possibility of soon
and sit a while with that light)