you can
intimidate, threaten, cajole
but you don’t really think
control things
not a
kindness
dinner we are here
anchor the weather is good
opal there are few people here
fire there are four of us
moon i look up
green the sky smiles back
scale i am hungry
mint nothing more, nothing more
few words
night chords
poplar teeth
pot like stem
kumquat kumquat kumquat
sear vortex gud
nao resin god
x
near z tick
we’re cin saranoidif
kiminibre serenghi desert
selenium sorrow march
tremble hifi nimble
settle joss alone —
zap it’s where
never give one
look at me
dream quarter killer
lush wet love
carved black pomegranate
-
cod some lane
bed one surt
bub thistle mask
hole sup nax
cuff love dream
nestle into summer
zas can kie
here we stem
I don't know what to do with my life, because I don't really want anything but to be alive
And sometimes I don't even want that
You can sing the mountain to you, but you can't make it come.
a machine
endures
pearl
straight as the need
drips like the swirl
the insect
drinks the stomach
under a great billowing
the elephant’s thirst
