Wednesday, October 27, 2004
today i am in a philosophical mood, probably because i am wearing a hat, and all the thoughts and brainwaves and little pieces of mina-think that usually drift out into the atmosphere (like a karma cloud; we all apparently have our own aura colours) are now inside my hat, and in my hair, and hence still there sitting on my head tapping their squarely-planted-upon feet and whirring away. like crickets, on a summer night when the moon is full and i am awake and catching moonbeams, barefoot. the marble stairs at home are white, and glow if the light hits them right. i'm also in a lyrical mood, i quite suspect it, i'm getting the expectant carefulness one needs to employ in one's head, the precise coaxing of a poem butterfly into one's gossamer net of word and sound. t'will come. i'm glad, i'm plural, i'm wearing a hat and poems will come. 'smells like heaven in here'.Mina at 8:41 AM
