III Home

Nowhere isthe loveliest place on earth.

III Home

Footless, I tip toe the treetops of symphony notes, like a squirrel at play. Mindless, I watch ancient philosophies swarmed and swallowed by new brutalities; laser breathing word monsters with motherboard scales and mountainous ice pick teeth. I baptize myself in sunlight and rain. I rocket the cosmos like an egg-seeking sperm missile with no real understanding of my point blank target; just a sandpaper thirst, and enough fuel to reach a new universe; a boundless body of clean refreshing liquid, untouched by the rotten curiosities and fatal ingenuities of humankind. An oasis of knowledge in the dumb & barren desert. I'll lap that puddle of dreams dry. Another spice to tickle the taste buds of my soul.

Another lovely dead end to call home for now.