(2013)
when (finally) we meet I’m thinking spring wildflowers will bloom on high
leaning into, not against it. no, decidedly for, yes, always that, no matter
yes, i’m saying sunshine & rainbows will flow from your heart & other lovely places like living liquid
oh, and how it gets you these bastard assumptions, one or two commonalities
just listen the trees drink silly.. I work i work that day the not
of the things that make me become better only music is unlike surgery
liking to say things, all kinds of things, mostly about the way things seem
a breeze. already know what’s what. shut up. kiss her. shut up...
yes, darling you should come & take care of me, someone has to, & you
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
man, it’s hard to come down from impossible hopes seemingly
does a king come ready– made, or doesn’t he emerge from a prince once a frog, and aren’t you
webwomb’s not the maker of me. came into it as falling is done. down, only always
here in the middle of the bottom of the lie how obvious
this being we are, delights in all things, yes but is held breathless