Everything's At the Back of the North Wind

 

 

 

Don't lie

this evokes feelings

wants, body movements

Jump at it

swim in it

memorize

This face can make

the most beautiful body

 

 

 

Early morning body

is like marshmallow fluff

so light and sweet and full

peaceful, memorable

So cruel to let it go

daylight tells marshmallows

are not real

and ridden with corn syrup

Off to contrabass I go, then

 

 

 

I fluttered about

barely anyone knew I was there

Then came down one day

walked on eggshells

Now I want to see my prints so deep

that weather wouldn't cover them

How curious would that be

 

 

 

Coyote came and said

Underneath your knowledge

is a cosmos

thick like porridge

Stir it while dreaming

mix your fantasies in

pull them out, play

don't think

That's the whole recipe

he said