red fur coat, black feet.
inebriated burglar.
leaving not thieving.
spirit
must trust
the silly season.
holiday for consumers.
in money we trust.
red schmear
heart a vast ocean
of wet salty gratitude.
my blood on her lips.
hope opium
perigee vision
is apostate to the facts.
puffing hope opium.
dead air
between the pauses
of my breath i remember
the living moments.
drowning
the long stretched out angst.
clanging echos against sky.
a john the baptist.