i am a philosopher of eternal thought
made of flesh this clay crumbles drawing in upon itself dalia folds & paper thin technology advancing in stages past toolshed mechanic on to space sterilization with past technique in tow metal tubes in origami folds tiny subway stations bypassing obstacles on its way to the next stop sleeping in memory angel paper crown
there is a blank signpost pointing in every direction at the corner of here and now on your way out to wherever you were headed carrying the bare essentials this signpost marks the midpoint rainbow balloons in the distance carrying passengers to new heights unaware of the time there is availability for introspection peering into... Continue Reading →
