I'm LeavingLazy eyes snaking across empty screens, you pull your weight around. She mumbles, hoping you turn around. Nothing but stillness catches...
ListenSacred prose thrown away for curse words picking blindly through the leaves. They rustle, even when dead. Plant cycles are labeled dead...
Kaleidoscope ClonesThe trees tell me ancient legends - I giggle this while googly-eyed, playing your pan flute. In and out of kaleidoscope dreams, I carry...
