(2014)
simply knowing you’re in a maze doesn’t get you out, but the fact is the foundation
i keep smiling forgetting to remember to stop myself.
I dream sometimes you surprise me and it is surprising that I don’t immediately realize I’m dreaming
if i stub my fucking toe it’s their fault so say i, and who could argue? you almost
first fruits hardly a handful, the garden
we were all talking, things taking shape as they do, when someone said, be desireless, like that is at all a thing people
Fieldwizards and firetops. Wobblybirds on snowflowers. Chilled milk and chowder for the little prince. Mothercake for mumbled thanks.
shall we turn down the covers, crawl inside? find there a place that’s been waiting for us, a vortex of sorts
so, come on then, brilliant one, see, i’ve been waiting for you with eyes
liking to say things, all kinds of things, mostly about the way things seem
a few hundred million dying days later he emerges into crazy
finally, without knowing it was coming, he got to die. it was great. like a birthday party clown, he was equally the center
why is nothing i can do now. where it went. what that echo means, if anything
people, mostly all barely beyond apes, cannot be trusted. they are incapable of caring
nobody goes mad on purpose, also never is it not shared,