yes, it
can think for itself,
just a moment,
the curtains are
parting, the
egg is hatched
and the crowd
destroys all
sense of abandon,
it can actually
be aware, crashing through
the palm trees and
the alleys, accountable
found in a time
to get the head
removed
and take a peek
we cut the air
to use each other
sun, the pain i feel
moon, my moment lost in it
