this must happen to somebody
once a day at least
i used to live exclusively off rays of the sun
like some giant tree
swallowed by my own expectations
i'm disappearing into infinite gullets
following afterthought chuckles
and toppled straws
creativity is an ocean in this town
outer space in any other
love is beautiful certainty for now
wait film this for a second
1 comment:
+1 I like the creativity metaphor
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