Balm: May Moments

My Refuge

When, at last I come
Unto the land of neither,
both, and none of the above;
There I shall find my secure height;
There I shall erect my tent; and,
There shall I find my resting place.
From there I shall go out.
To there I shall return.


Ordinary Things

I don’t know
Whether I know or not,
Or whether or not
It’s possible to know
Whether I know or not,
Let alone
Whether or not knowing is possible.

And then I went out
and bought some vegetables.

All praise to the mundane!
I’d go crazy without it.