(2015)
my spirit sings to you, clears and quickens. losing you is impossible
liking to say things, all kinds of things, mostly about the way things seem
shut my eyes and squeeze my demand, the point of a spear. what will happen.
like bell bottoms or disco but we need it to think i’m dead
finally, without knowing it was coming, he got to die. it was great. like a birthday party clown, he was equally the center
we go walking around walking all over this town nothing ever getting us down cause we’re just a couple of clown…
reflecting on the moment before, would be useful only were it not already perfect.
first fruits hardly a handful, the garden
if ever someone is my dearest ear who hears my truth as theirs
the conquering child turns 50, gets the gag out its mouth, says here i am. let’s play now
was all stupid. you weren’t that entertaining. i find it all only sad now, that
i keep smiling forgetting to remember to stop myself.
yes, i’m saying sunshine & rainbows will flow from your heart & other lovely places like living liquid
so, come on then, brilliant one, see, i’ve been waiting for you with eyes
excuse me, i thought you were also the center of a fractal
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