Credo

Let us be in love with all our intentions
Trans-sex all our relations
Ride the thrust of every release
Take the world's impulses within,
Then glance away into cardboard alleys to
Give birth to a new anything-yet-to-be-dreamed,
And crossing over into the unknown
Raise it to the sun with goddam you bloody hands and say
We are! I am! Everything is!

Copyright © 2006 James Lawer