An Intrinsic Exquisite

to the edge

of infinity



so there she was

just walking down the street

when her steps ran into

she looked up and saw
a gentle face smiling

and a wonderment was born within her

this wonderment
like a wondering

a wandering of the mind and heart
a meandering
a rip and tearing around

the absent mindedness often referred to in conjunction with the subject of love -
most especially the heterosexual kind -
perhaps this is one of the perks, she thought, of homosexual love
one doesn't perhaps have to wander quite so far in one's wondering

to the edge of infinity
which lies just beyond and outside of where here actually is -
tempests turn immeasurably forward - the results embellish the actual