old love letters tossed on cold basement floor
that unspeakable wordless invisible spark
time makes a disappearance
abandoned broken brick shack
vibrant bloom overwhelms senses
walking on cloud formations
canopy of pine needle warmth
like first time holding a snake around your neck
our life a backwards machine perpetually purring
late night bonfire dance in trance roles
a miniature projector screen on expanse of milky way
in the valley of lava lamp and smoke machine
ceiling fan stare down from moon systems
questions answered from the sewer loudspeaker.
