Kai Carlson-Wee, “Holes in the Mountain”. Watch Kai’s FULL POEM!
If God were enough, we keepsaying, but it’s not.
— Kai Carlson-Wee, from “Dundas,” Rail
We are given a few years to laugh at the danger; to break ourselves down in the service of joy.
Although the soul is a joke we tell to the part of ourselves we can touch, it’s only because the soul is a fire, and laughs at our sorrow, and has already survived us.