(2014)
just listen the trees drink silly.. I work i work that day the not
let’s put all the stupid things in a pile and call them “love” or “worry” or
I dream sometimes you surprise me and it is surprising that I don’t immediately realize I’m dreaming
life and even one good thing– anything, a course in wonders becomes? no school, thanks not for me. no lesson one so likes declaring to find itself legs. no
a few hundred million dying days later he emerges into crazy
god is unwelcome in suburbia, the cells are too comfortable there, & love rests best under stars.
unspeakable dearth of nutrient the cause of the complaint, lack of the sweet titmilk of human connection,
if ever someone is my dearest ear who hears my truth as theirs
a breeze. already know what’s what. shut up. kiss her. shut up...
may be too onerous a task for those not starving. lucky
nobody goes mad on purpose, also never is it not shared,
being drawn back unlike a bowstring but down and in as water finds the lowest
my spirit sings to you, clears and quickens. losing you is impossible
just remember we are so much more than words. shadows are beautiful too but let’s not
i could not conceive of such beauty, it had to hit me like it has. nothing
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