19 September, 2011

// Stand idly by as I.
Watch and wait and dive and drown
in oceans of you
spin,
around and orbit
you
like a moon
like a comet
shooting through the sky
on a path
never straying
passing and passing
and always just
but if fortune be kind
we'll collide
and
devour
each other.

Explode
Undo
Rewrite

We could be infinite as dust(mights).

16 September, 2011

you and i
will fall
and flail
in the wind
like drifters
never knowing
never certain
but always
living
every second
full
of
millions of drops of universe.