"know that my heart was too big for my body
so I let it go
and most days this world has thinned me to the point where I am just another cloud forgetting another flock of
swans
 but believe me when I tell you that my soul has managed to squeeze its self into such narrow
spaces.
 place your hand beneath your head when you sleep tonight 
and perhaps you will find it there making beauty as we sleep
as we dream 
as we turn over
when we turn over in the ground 
may the ghosts that we have asked answers of do the
turning kneading us into crumbs of light and into this thing love thing
called life. come into it!"