There are no right answers
to wrong questions.
Ursula Le Guin
Month: February 2018
Turn
something blind
there is
in a turn
an invitation
to slow
my sight
to notice
I do not see
as in a straight away
to ponder
what it means
to turn
into
human
ing
my name is
ing
I live
between
my mother is
forever
my father
this
my number
for
my middle
name
be
ing
Apple
some may object
to this wedding:
an apple and I
meet
each subjects
of wonder
between us
questions rise
of eating
of taste
a humility
of mutual hunger
two
oneing
