(2014)
first fruits hardly a handful, the garden
i could not conceive of such beauty, it had to hit me like it has. nothing
yes, there is a gap between us always has been now it is
root it out the tiny bit left that says someone’s in charge not you. don’t let it live
nobody goes mad on purpose, also never is it not shared,
we go walking around walking all over this town nothing ever getting us down cause we’re just a couple of clown…
STEP BACK! There’s an infection you’ll get if you come any closer. It will open your eyes through the crust
reflecting on the moment before, would be useful only were it not already perfect.
liking to say things, all kinds of things, mostly about the way things seem
simply knowing you’re in a maze doesn’t get you out, but the fact is the foundation
yes, i’m saying sunshine & rainbows will flow from your heart & other lovely places like living liquid
shall we turn down the covers, crawl inside? find there a place that’s been waiting for us, a vortex of sorts
oh, and how it gets you these bastard assumptions, one or two commonalities
dopplergangers in case you both explode, who knows it could happen, true love too qui… like a limerick, obvious stupid si… like things aren’t. also, angular
love me past the edges, stances and masks, deeper than i know things.