(2013)
god is unwelcome in suburbia, the cells are too comfortable there, & love rests best under stars.
there are never really any angels in god’s company, it really just pretends them
leaning into, not against it. no, decidedly for, yes, always that, no matter
being drawn back unlike a bowstring but down and in as water finds the lowest
this being we are, delights in all things, yes but is held breathless
drry awfl drd sys thngs tk t lng & y bttr hrry lst y
lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time
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
yeah, the contract the social one, so long ago supposedly agreed to, we were born instead into. what
the very idea that i could be
better fucking eat it all up. time is getting drunk & may puke, be rude, before finally
stupid met crazy decided to have a baby or two... what else you gonna do?
i love you for the doubt you show me still possible in this body where you show me
STEP BACK! There’s an infection you’ll get if you come any closer. It will open your eyes through the crust
I dream sometimes you surprise me and it is surprising that I don’t immediately realize I’m dreaming