You might find things ridiculous

but if they make me happy 

I'll breathe it all in

making my lungs even bigger

taking it even faster 

until I've tickled myself

back into assertive freedom

With no room left for other

Field dreams

Sun on white skin

of the sky 

Warmth sneaking

up into the heart

Bring out the face

you hide

Which days 

do you set out 

a container to catch

drunken stars 

Analyse, analyze

decipher-decode 

understand to see through

the 16th power of your couch

Old me would brag 

about 3 loads of laundry

beginning to end before 10am

New me: Идите вы все лесом