long

look on me

stay with me

this evening

the sky is cold

what could be said, with words

has been said

Logos

chickpeas, garlic, and salt

words are comparisons

like a squeezed sponge

that seeps thought

seeps.

is there a better word for that?

exudes?

don't know.

past saturation

the words just come out

and somehow

thought holds them together.

but words fail

in the instant

of an ippon

words fail

at the tent door

into rainy morning

words fail

in the hand you hold

words fail

...

beyond words

fragmented words

words exude when you press your brain

but what comes out when you are broken?

...

the Word