Carry your worry in knots... pump
new blood through,
chasing the demons out through
the curve of your knee; into the sea
with your lies and immoralities.

Drink your comfort in water... suck
down new knowledge,
detoxifying worry into
your body's internal streams, channels
come flowing together, fibers growing in bliss.

And newness.

We prance about
cantankerous, the two of us--
and realize nothing of ourselves
'til the sun
sighs, and rises
in utmost disgrace;
lies and fortunes misplaced.