What a hell of a way
"Some people say, “Never let them see you cry.” I say, if you’re so mad you could just cry, then cry. It terrifies everyone."
"My mouth is a fire escape. The words coming out don’t care that they are naked, there is something burning in here."
Out beyond ideas of wrong-doing and right-doing,
there is a field. I’ll meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass,"
the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase each other
doesn’t make any sense.