eagle

i had this dream about how if i spat on a satellite, it would look like a bird pooped & i would be able to convince the world that an eagle flew all the way up to outer space.

it felt like a really important triumph.

i think that maybe i was the eagle somehow. or felt like him. for a minute.

reflection

it is difficult to communicate
that which begins & ends with me
/something so personal & exclusive as 
self-improvement

.

reflection on tragedies

.

{reach true listen

& thus know;

these need not be shared by mouth} .

Needed most

is only understanding

of 

feelings

felt

. 

happy birthday to moi

Perennial

On exhale

d

    breath you

p u s h out;; treed-in

& EYE

hold tight

YOUr

burnt pyrites’

pathway

formulating

h ow ‘s;

mak(e believe)ing words s u spend

unhallowed 

& honest

as marrow

Surely tu

lips

speak more

than

one.

Artist disguised as barista
barista disguised as Artist
barista disguised as artist
barista disguised as barista
barista disguised as barista
barista disguised as barista
barista disguised as barista
barista disguised as barista
barista disguised as barista
barista disguised as zombie
barista disguised as zombie
zombie disguised as Alive .

we put the ow in drown

abandoned p a r k ing-honest-lot street snow light open door;
& me 
with it
in all eyes
every music 
f l o 
       o drushdr ow n 
                                 ing
          
                .
unneeded breath i 
beat 
d
 o
  w
n
with r|h|y|t|h\m 

on a roll

coffee

boston

geometry-

case

capture

fluctuate

you & me

face