racing across the day
even the cold is drifting away
and the morning is here for everyone
withering because you
know how bad I like to hide in my cave
when a challenge is rested upon
your tenacious shoulders blazing
like a hopeless betrayal or a summer sun
everyone can’t see through those
mirrors, organisms of reflected
devilish machines that they are
but don’t you make a judgment of
everything that you see because of it
burned into the eyes of the depths
gazed into the giant squinting future
ebony city called home and exploding
exploring their theories within chaos
draping teeth over the edge of the arm
going in, out, around, and through
how I would give anything to
look you up
any thing to be with you
spend my whole life
with you is what I will try to do
shut down
clear out
meditate on it…