The more honest I am

the more honest I create you to be

The more I push

the more I create that you resist

Everything already exists in creation

and I can birth anything, anything

So what will it be

 

 

 

Having spent not one day

in theater

I miss it so too much

If you ever find me lost

confused, uninspired

Take me to a theater

Tell them you're returning me

I'm theirs

 

 

 

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