Mother of dragonflies
Mother of fireworks
Mother of..mine. [I came to stare at the wreckage]
THIS IS NOT ALLOWED
Cigarette daydreams- in their unforgettable vagueness…
I am only human, only – no contact, only all is..violent. Is all…right?
Tomorrow is a relative term, we’re never getting there. Tomorrow is errors on canvas, Tomorrow we start the new normal. Permanently. And I,
I wanted to see what your life looked like.
I came to see the damage.