i need some new signals and clues
waiting so cold
alone and eager for those streaks
of things to come
maybe i am trying
a little too hard
everything so unsettled
in this purple light of delirious options
floating around
like a bowl of hungry goldfish scanning
the surface of things
as i lean back
warmed by wondering
about the hot magma
mantled a few miles under all our neighborhoods
so near and away
in subterranean incandescence
thinking i really do
need new language
watching way too early
the southeast horizon
not even sure if that's right it is however
exactly where the Moon
just rose up yellowy behind the tall pines
so utterly luscious
out there and immediately
available
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