expressions fade, a whimsical sienna
iris flutter
escape
dilation
that dark, bottomless speck
you liked to say doesn’t exist in this era
rippening, hired, ready for bread
i gave you silently
this whistfully calm like city air
it sucks us in and whines us round
the geometry of a living breath
a simple complexity
a necessity
you always did ignore
liability’s success
my insured doubt of perfection
and i know
we spout our separate fountains
resonate the will
i understand all of this
necessity and separation
isolate the principle
alone, not loneliness
right?
this form follows
my curving intentions
maybe correction is in this moment, too
maybe enlightenment is a lie as well
maybe comfort is destruction and i can’t play this game as well as everyone hoped
maybe flight is a bird and we all want a ride on possibility
and for once
maybe i did, too