It’s about time
our design
came to life

Early morning light
casts a florescent glow
onto the autumn leaves
when the air around me
bends and weaves;

A-thing is to arrive.
as lightning steals your eyes,
I could not see them then
and I cannot see them now.

Is it only what is found between us?
at the point of relocation lies a charm;
a bad idea, an incentive, if you must
for where there is emotion there is harm.

Trust is always amiable,
the truth was always hard to explain.
drugs that play like cannibals
and sleep that keeps you like a slave;
inside my barracks
and I sleep alone.
the hustled train
delivers mellow drones.

Lips in hands,
eyes in mouth,
something I need
to talk about.

But things would start to grow moldy,
every bone shapes up to limbs that crack and shake
                                                                               they fall down.
they fall apart.