Blue (sonnet 02)

peace has all it needs to breathe into me
all the things i am can be unwilling.
my gests unleash the god in all of me
until my forehead opens everything.
cry slow and do so, in so/so slow-mo.
you're so far along and you sigh so much
sitting beside the fire in low light
waiting for so long for someones human touch.
i unwrap myself unstart to glow
blueness wraps me back up into my mud.
cool and soft and quick and understanding
sinking softly and quickly in my mud.
turn back nothing with no regrets at all.
thinking about nothing makes it all fall.