don't over think it, she said to me as we stood under the fluorescent light of the post office sign
knee deep in our plight she kneaded knots into my thighs, tied me up tight
I couldn't move
I was still as a mountain on fire
I could feel the pain of the entire world
and they felt like insect bites
We are in harmony she said to me, but I was too busy checking the time, I had somewhere to go somewhere to be, I was a thousand times more important than the land and sea
This is flesh at the mercy of thoughts,
sight bound by the force of darkness
I can move through every element labeled by Man, praise any God without consequence, speak a hundred languages and understand nothing all at once
but she held my hand firmly, collected every bead of sweat from my brow and wiped it against her skirt;