If I Didn't Think, I'd Be Much

I Need Not To Be More With Others, But To Be More & More Deeply, Richly Alone. Recreating Worlds.

You Are The One. Solid The Spaces Lean On, Envious. You Are The Baby In The Barn.

I Wanted To Do Everything Once And For All And Be Through With It.

The Future Is What Matters — Because One Never Reaches It, But Always Stays In The Present — Like The White Queen Who Had To Run Like The Wind To Remain In The Same Spot.

I Wanted Change And Excitement And To Shoot Off In All Directions Myself, Like The Colored Arrows From A Fourth Of July Rocket.