Limbo Poem

e  m  p t  i  n  e  s  s

consumes

a heart

that blooms

with nothing

b

   u

      t    

          a

   w                                                               e

                 i    g                                    l

          e                    h

                                    t                                    s  

                                                                           s

t

e

t

h

e

r

;

f      o

   l       a t i

                    n

                               g

                       

                         t

                           o

                             w

                               a

                                  r

                                  d

unthinkable space

,

sunset smile for a shroud

of grace

,

to 

hide

the 

clouds

  

behind

my

face.

I need ground.

b                                                                                                                                         .

             t     n o                           s            f            o u

      u                     n   e            i                                                n                                                 .                                                           

                                                                                                            d             .       

just sky

and

breath             —

                        a nowhere place.