you're being consumed, and consuming--

i'm being consumed, and consuming.

there's an us in this, can you believe

there's an us in this?

regard the Einsteinian notion of: spooky

action at a distance...close enough to

run from.

last night it felt like hot coals were being

ground on my back.

the pilgrims have closed in, and surround

this fire--they know what this is...and have

begun chanting the holy names of G*d.

even though you're scared stiff, and protect

your recent wound...you can't deny the fire!