Sunday, August 16, 2015

sonogram, furnaces, wild hounds, wrongdoings

arrow

to the stars
to the stars

absorb light
porous dealer,

i will need you
to make the sky dark

and me a sun

in orbit, it's all wrong

hydrogen
nuclear
gas
elemental

submarine
solar
fire
streaks
soundless
body-forming
orbited
superb fire
thinkless

light
i need that

i'm being tailgated
my lights are out
i'm busted
i'm hungry
i'm dead in a jail cell
nobody knows why

please, water.
please, water.

in the desert
thirsty
thirsty

planet of steel
trying to join

the other solar bodies
the lovely sand babies
all unique
under a microscope

my feet are cold
on steel planet

arrow
arrow

cling to the stars
root a vine
form a shape
something

and
bring yourself back to me
learn courage

i will know
when you have