Everything escapes its bounds.
\nEven a rock turns to dust
\nand flies away.
\nPlumbing leaks,
\na child spurts wisdom,
\nthe inside of hell rolls down mountains.
\nThe sea floods,
\nrivers cast themselves into oblivion,
\nand life in me
\nignores the chains and locks
\nI put on.<\/p>\n
Habits and routines break
\nand I become, not new,
\nbut imperiled by freedom.
\nI would have it no other way.
\nTo be born again and again
\nis better than dying once,
\nleaving someone
\ncalling my name
\nand never receiving an answer.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Everything escapes its bounds. Even a rock turns to dust and flies away. Plumbing leaks, a child spurts wisdom, the inside of hell rolls down…<\/p>\n