Lay our mines under our feet,
I’ll spread my limbs upon your street.

And you can honor my demise,
with tales of truth and other lies.

As I am the cause of delirium
case of decay
which is the end of all desires,
And forgive me Lord, as I am flawed,
to never pity those who pity me
as I suffer torments of my heart
and grow less as more I see.

As I am a fully grown mouth
which wishes to scream
a reason so absurd,
a diamond who rarely shines,
are these empty words.

:: 09.06.2022 ::

OUCH________oh.  StOp!
Today in the crevases of an ancient tree  i met a gnome who had a baseball cap
His name was Furry Bees     And his friend had her head inside the
ground__yeah, I asked:  where am i?
Where am I?
    The forest was cool and dark  and the deer stood away.
   Elemental waters swimming       With my head inside the air
and a body gone I asked myself where am I?  My feet inside crystal
mud a bug poked his head out and said, “after there.”

Nonsense.  If I am not here then how
can I be there?  I asked myself.

“you are on your way and the only weapon
is a healthy brain against reality.”

But my head is dead I said!
And forever gone.

Now inside a something which I say is
nothing as a human someone said a something
that I did not begin to understand

“I don’t see how he can ever finish, if he doesn’t begin.”

Appropriately I must say  Alice is dead and all the cats
have run off.

:: 09.06.2022 ::