18.11.10

string theory

I like to begin
to unravel,
two strands of twine 
at a time:
It hasn't just begun, really. It's been 
Beginning.
When reef knot will not
do, stay. When
nothing will pass up
a kick, a poke, a friendly jab.
Stay. When
yoga or Carmine or chamomile
only tingles, only tangles 
only makes you dangle 
little longer.
Stay. Wear it 
down to the last thread; 
watch. Meanwhile,
pickle me pink.