Landing this tomatoe
of a life
like a bush-man
whacking away
at the imaginary
at the statuary
at the contrary

This this avocado
is happening
with lemon and onion
your tongue's saliva
disolving these words
like wedges
like edges
of salt and lime

I have time now
as always
awakening
lands you here now
going wow


Then now and
you drift on words
floating in cerebellum
um um um
grid neurons and place neurons
chatter you here
and you
you believe you

Landing
then steps
then steppes
then schweppes
all accessible
this distance and discomfort
from unnatural connection

just fillin' in here
found these lines
blank

didn't seem right