is this really for us?

is the darkness giving way?
what do we lose if it goes?

wreck

watch all the planets
as they collide
take your assumptions and push them aside

it’s a long way back to the beginning

this isn’t where i wanted to go.
i didn’t walk here.
i just couldn’t hold on

but what are you saying

it’s the reflection in the table,
where the fingertips touch duplicates of themselves

the futility of being impressive to birds

throwing mud at the wall again, i see.

key word

a physical key is a word
that’s yelled in a wide open space.

what ice does

the ice captured a leaf.
half in, half out.

what can be dredged?

“grave danger” is not about the beginning or the end

follow the stem

everyone’s here, lightyears apart, immersed in the murky black.

in your head

you could be escaping a burning building with every belonging in tact