i am drowning.
except, i'm landlocked...
That is us hanging
from our shared index limb like...
He knew everyone but he sank into oblivion.
He knew everything but still had to die...
If I am all the things I love,
Then I am you and none of me...
He grabbed his notes from
the underground, fingers brushing...
You were there
My mother, born and bred...
No approximation yet made,
in an endless mental fabrication...
forsaken –
the light has abandoned us all...
Now
is a magnificent creature of infinity...
like pink clouds
preceding the most...
This year began
with a poetic yawn...
In this dark living room,
I stare at the street light...