DISEASE, DISPOSITION AND DESTINY
The first kiss told us
the past was being left behind
the second was so good
it almost had the future
the third had us living
in a new world.
Dis-ease is natural.
Malady accompanies
our fragile standing figures.
With Disposition
we lean into dark situations.
We fall in some ways
constantly.
Destiny, though, destiny
rides unabated cheerfully on.
We pursue it
with these prized boots
with flashing eyes
with sounds we never
made before.
The wetness of these lips
eyes open
and hearts that began
so long ago
now beating further.
Love in time
through the blood of space
pulsing through
what we’re not
waiting for anymore.
Finally
all these reasons to live.
Pavel Tchelitchew