an expanse of time
can be filled with nothingness.
empty hands and lives.
manic machines
the loudness of man
shatters the tranquil nature.
the belching machines.
mindful music
i hear the bird song
but the bird remains hidden.
music of my mind.
frown brown
on the banana
the yellow slips under brown
and i’m not hungry.
felis catus trepidus
scaredy-cat tip toes
going where? nobody knows.
feeling electric.
wet blanket
coddled by the heat.
thick and humid your embrace.
suffocating me.