my vanity has become an
abyss-
i am the proverbial
gold fish
i want that-
i want this-
around and
around-
a rather
chilly
world..

is my mind an
endless list
(i am an artist!)
dreams abound
the linear
drowned
echo sounds-
beep!
be!!
b..

my soul a wish
i love me
ocean deeply!
like spheroid
round but
round
my mouth going
plop-plop!
but lonely
i want everything..