Each thought — every waterfall.
thoughts became A Waterfall:
first, the crushing weight
fell.
gradually I opened my eyes
next, the roar of the
tidal force
deafened.
and saw your face
which is fine, because
what did I ever hear but
nonsense.
shining brightly as the sun
next, The Interpretation
came — forcing
Understanding.
with last night’s attire
which is Good, because
what did I ever know but
Nonsense.
and last night’s dreams
next, I wanted
to Be the
Waterfall.
clothed in surreal transcendence
which is Grand, because
waterfalls always
win.
whisked upwards into the blue sky

