Mostly

Snap your fingers and click your toes

You are magic

It is not always easy to point your nipples in the right dirrection.

You got to have a compass heart.

When the ship appears

There are surviving sailors

I watch them in bandages

Smelling the salt in the ship

How did it make the trip

Perhaps drugs did the trick

She gives wheels sometimes

It is for a smoother trip

She keeps winking...

winning is just bringing that light out

The trail flame upwards

Bright blue spirits

On spiritual travels

The lever vibrates to red light

Holding the spokes in place

Sadness breaks in two

Life begins anew

Let us celebrate drama

The flower unleashed by songs

Holding passions

Again

Again

There in boat

Holds purple

Grapples with truth

Touch's cosmic soup

Touches all over your body

In significance.

I suppose it takes one

To make two

Make one

To see the deep

To wish more

To grow from change

And see progress in gravity

Seeing invisible things

Finding the impossibility

And being better somehow

Is interesting

And I wonder

As if

As if

Could it be?

Have you forgoten

I TASTE GOOD

BUT NOT EVEN THAT GOOT

HAVE SOME REAL FOOD

GINGER BREAD SNOBS WILL DO

SWEET THING YEA

EAT YOUR PEAS SHE SAYS

FORGET THE TALKING GARAGE

JUST BEAT UPON THE CAR

A HA HA!

Stinging novels are swell

Reading about gun trotting hello kitties

The freeze machine

And all that is impossible

A slow dancing robot human

Winter reading slows into freeze frames

Sweet dreams

Sweet dreams

Living by the sea

Making waves

Living.