My love you
Are an object of
Which a shadow
Could never be
Cast

Sometimes clarity
Comes when
The blurriness of life
Blocks out all other options

Indefinite freedom
Promises some
Sort of change
But form
Without
Substance cannot
Do much
In this world
We all need glasses

The Lizard man
Set down
His cigar
And wept
For himself and
The world and
All those
In
Between
Us
There has always been
The Lizard man
And his cigar
And his tears

Being
In love
With the moon
Is hard
Sometimes
It
Isn't

keep plodding
Keep plodding the great
unpaired line up
basking in the illumination that
streams
from those opposite
of them
some sick trick
of light
or dark
that sends those caught
in the crossfire on a wild goose
chase into the night
some version of this that works our
limitations
Breed
Stagnation daily

Fashion whatever
Tools you like
For the project is
a product of
Your own design
Anyway