Thursday, June 5, 2008

fourteen



words leave us in the vacuum
meaning clinging to the sharp corners
of once unblurred letters

sheltered in definitions
through them we assert our futile
need for a human truth

but nothing ever will be true about words
as whatever is true stands
on what cannot be written
what cannot be spoken

words as an excuse
for our unwillingness to create,
for our shame of being cast
from the Heaven we once owned