My limited understanding shows itself to me
All the time now; limited from head to toe,
Limited in love and sacrifice, limited within
The borders of intellect and conversation,
Limited in the absence of purpose,
In the eyes of my lover,
In thoughts shared and horizons sought.
Undertaken by a simple soul
With immense desires, by the bluest of fires,
From head to toe, within the spine,
My galaxies are always changing,
People walking, hunger passing…
In the end, some sort of sound
Shall signal life…or maybe not.