Trench coat
The blackness behind the eyes
Goes further
I went there
On the island
Surrounded by water
Wind blowing
Contour lines of fluid life through
Minerals a crow
My hair hawks
Rowdy tress
Blowing contour lines
Across puddles
Billowing mountains around the sky
Making that folding gleam across wheat fields and other
Blades of grass
Rabbits pass
Into this
easily
I follow them
Through a bite
In an apple
there are thousands
Of explosions
Thistles
Rain drop
Sound scape
Teachers
How to be
an audio
engineer
mutable climax
an empty library
Millions of ways
To be the way
I like this way
In the warmth
Of a trench coat
On a bike
At night
Going further into the blackness
It’s so easy
Ridding on instinct
Open cockpit
Closed eyes
The darkness goes
All the way to the north poll
Into a hole
Down to the center of the earth
Up my ass
back of the scull
And out the eyes
(This occurred in reverse as well)
It’s a circuit
Connected to everything
It’s easier to feel than to see
like the wind
get to know the circuit by the affects
Like how do i connect
Feel the part that merges
has sex esp
Instincts premonitions telepathy
Laughter with friends
moaning inside a pine tree
Empty space
Emotions especially
love awe respect
being affected by life
The anti numb
Feeling your self
Becoming the island
