I was a hero

eating silt

in my dream

the glow darkens cookies in snow  to crisp

.

skin for when I physical

then

to you we hook perfume

and sky like glow in dark

.

a visible stoic

captioned by falling

aesthetic of strong

slovenia

.

as they dig are you bleeding

as they dig are you bleeding

.

ropes excite

syrup ecalculated angles

I was happier in

persimmons getting the baking soda out

.

present by name

the cookies

proper trigger

care less skeptics

.

move the feather the sand the present of dyed roots

move the feather the sand the present of dyed roots

.

as they dig are you blending

as they dig are you blending

.

I set next to my own

the double step heads

a trance

daffodile turnedambience

,

we wonder how moons try.     

we wonder how moons try.     

 .

I love toto too

at church I dyed

curious since

of paradise and a ring I am right dear

.

greener than church dear 

greener than church