Wednesday, May 27, 2015

: a narrow belt

finding simple pink in everything
we get off 

on getting lost 
in new time

every night is lit
every twitch is full
and everything good 
is on the highway.




emerson

Tuesday, May 5, 2015

: sun fun

every morning
real dreams
turn into coffee.

it's easy
making friends,
i've made them all my life.

when i met you
i forgot how to make anything
but moves.

i've been building a new muscle
somewhere in the middle
when i work it out
you grow, specifically.

every day i keep you
at my beck,
every night i call you
in my sleep,
& you keep turning into coffee
every morning

but Sunday.