In the beginning I was the word,
The word was god, in sounds his breathing kept...

Always painted faces and daisy chains.
Bumps and bruises after bicycle rides...

I met the clown through the glass.
His hollow eyes wrapped in sagging skin...

The table was set in the usual way
As we sat around the beautiful buffet...

You light a cigarette softly in your lips
And it sends a smoke screen, a fleeting message...

In forests found fossils and myths of math
Playing in ditches where water had dried...

To Autumn (Ode)
I drifted west under cool autumn breeze...

Hear the crunch of your feet through leaves
The warm sensation that your mind perceives...

Tears fears and blood smears
They are calling, demons demanding me...

This thing you do to me. This circulation of...
I would say I love you. I'm sorry I don't love...

I remember you pointing at a big bright star
But now without you it seems so far...

I am looking at the world through a plastic bag...
A cellophane bubble wraps my head...