(2014)
I just felt what I think I’ll feel always, once we’ve finally met, and share this cool space, like an open secr… It felt like all my favorite songs…
yeah, the contract the social one, so long ago supposedly agreed to, we were born instead into. what
the conquering child turns 50, gets the gag out its mouth, says here i am. let’s play now
if ever someone is my dearest ear who hears my truth as theirs
like bell bottoms or disco but we need it to think i’m dead
so, i’m in this spiritual war. maybe you aren’t, but i am. many great losses
just listen the trees drink silly.. I work i work that day the not
yes, darling you should come & take care of me, someone has to, & you
may be too onerous a task for those not starving. lucky
I dream sometimes you surprise me and it is surprising that I don’t immediately realize I’m dreaming
shall we turn down the covers, crawl inside? find there a place that’s been waiting for us, a vortex of sorts
does a king come ready– made, or doesn’t he emerge from a prince once a frog, and aren’t you
when (finally) we meet I’m thinking spring wildflowers will bloom on high
i keep smiling forgetting to remember to stop myself.
every story, especially those promising finally to grant the square hat with tassels, is a load of shit. the god which
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