nights stand
holding hands a swinging chain
back and forth
repetitions of sincerity
and the unforgettable
rhyme
racing into dream creamy showers
of hearts run-through
performing the scenes
of a romantic play
with the audience ever held
at the point of tears
$..
drenched by a silence
replacing words
I swallow time as
my spirit glides into a mirage-
posting into the blank multiverse
to clear the uneveness
tell the world if your heart has
a lot to say
even if it's just tumbling feathers
into the dryer.
*(2i*)
caress escape
wave wave movement infinite upward
planned simple
and end and and , in that case, and
after a lot of reflection
didn't really matter
and I swear I'm happy
.