(2013)
YOU and are not us.
Snow melts. Waterfalls streaming rivulets off roofs slake the thirsty ground.
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
I want to plan and to defer to my future. But, I dream and am caught by my desire.
sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.
Went to the hall, talked Kingdom y’all through swapping yarns for we give a darn, then sang our songs.
zombie scientist starves while doing his research humane substitutes
Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet
He pretends to be a hard boiled eg… He actually has a soft yolk. Sometimes, when he acts tough, he is secretly fluid. If you get to know him, he removes
I huffed my ego, by pouring me into it– She popped my balloon.
