Martin Willitts, Jr. | I can make this happen whenever I want

in Poetry
With practice
I have been able
to generate
an invisible ball of energy
with definite size
and curvature
my hands can circumnavigate
 
and when I bring it
towards the center of my chest
a rush
like wild horses
over a hill of wildness,
or a woman’s hands
pass through me
 
everything vanishes
even myself
part taken elsewhere
husk left behind
time is irrelevant
molecules mix with blood platelets
create new universes
 
I do not come back
but weakness remains
until some day
everything is taken.

 

Martin Willits

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