

walks on water?to be in the sky this pillow rises to form a cloudwalks on water?
now i sit and wonder on a pillow-less bed when this fluffed escapee will land on my head


melty spoonthe wreckless, sputtering spoonmelty spoon
in his darkest moments when the sad little moon eclipses even the sun's melty spoon
that bumbling erratic man-child says to himself,
oh, kind spoon, i trust you are there, for if your bending and cooking ever did care to leave this pile of scraggly hair, it would tear from me a complete share of all that makes me real
indeed, the sun with it's melty spoon provides the sole trust.
just this once i believe it and it is true; "but only for you."
Hello Milkyway
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autopsy-turvy?
A late welcome to da
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'The unexamined life is not worth living'
(Socrates)
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