speaking of egos ;-)

[Guest guest]

Hanuman

 

 

I slept with anger fear and dread

last night, familiar lovers in the

secrets of my flesh,

we are an unholy alliance,

and like destitute time, unblinking

in recent history, I arrive in my monkey-suit

filling out the antics of my runaway mind.

 

It seems I need to jump off some ledge again,

just for the red ripe strawberry on the way down,

 

I am crashing and burning in a black holed-sun,

lonely is my soul and it is lost beyond any

dreams. I bring prasad to Hanuman, I offer

the strawberry.

 

 

Love,

Ana