Let Me Keep My Distance, Always, From

Said The River: Imagine Everything You Can Imagine, Then Keep On Going.

I Wanted To Hurry Into The Work Of My Life; I Wanted To Know, Whoever I Was, I Was Alive For A Little While.

But How Did You Come Burning Down Like A Wild Needle, Knowing Just Where My Heart Was?

It Doesn't Have To Be The Blue Iris, It Could Be Weeds In A Vacant Lot, Or A Few Small Stones; Just Pay Attention, Then Patch A Few Words Together And Don't Try To Make Them Elaborate, This Isn't A Contest But The Doorway Into Thanks, And A Silence In Which Another Voice May Speak.

Also I Wanted To Be Able To Love And We All Know How That One Goes, Don't We? Slowly