I want my poetry to convey the Beauty behind the beauty.
I want to tell you of the Heart behind the core.
I want to show you the Sacred pulsing in all profane.
I want to show you the Meaning midst the random.
It isn’t enough to be pretty.
It isn’t enough to rub noses in ugly.
I want to scratch you…permanently…that you would ever then Bleed Desire and Longing for that Sacred Heart, that eternal Blood of the Diving running thru everything…always.
Beautiful and Meaningful.
Write that on my tombstone…but only if it’s True.