Make believe with me
Neath’ the broken glass sky
Tangerine sanguine wish lists
Conjured from cracked concretes
Day dream and miss managed love notes

Make believe with me
Atop two buck Chuck rivers
Surrounded by
Amorphous mountain ranges
Sniff snail trails believed to exist
Only in the blink
Of small, affable children
Whose minds never bend,
Even after their death

Make believe with me
Tangled in torment
Amidst the telling dunes of no time
Oasis’s of rolling oatmeal and
Blind falcons that desire no forearm
Flying only to fly to survive for
Survival, as belief, as love,
Is one of few true desires.

Make believe with me
In the spaces of no space
Where the absence of self
Is nirvana
Where every sense is no sense
And I is you and you we
And nobody

Meet me there
And
Make believe

Let’s dance with eternity