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