we know we know do not worry young coyote mothers cry after the kill bear your teeth to us we know under snickering intellect fear the meat for us to eat we deserve growing acid baths out of thinning air mountains choke on smog so wise enough to grow orange blossoms among cacti hawk was slain with tire tracks we know cant stop progress infrastructure endless infinity of progress towards skeleton land to grow obese with diseased parasites greedy children take another cure old mother frail take all till death when pumped to preserve righteous splendor of a noticeable life why cant we just let go 

As we arrive to where we are, to pause is nothing wasted.  belief assured welcomed.  moments of nothing, the untouchable tangible motion.  sit still we are young and forever shale be.  melt from light through our shared breath.  to renew each other, webs connect minds.  allow the end to settle and pause.....nothing wasted.

the magnetism of earths
fraternal boundaries are rapidly expanding as all the planets are migrating nearer to our inhabited world

to obtain realistic magnetic readings earths scientists pulled core samples from beneath
the alien worlds crust.
As the magnetism increases so does the general energy level in the atmosphere of the milky way solar system
the magnetic pull
pulling the system closer together is as tightening the spring on a watch

we are the dead ones.
complain to me, June, Whats the use, whats it for.
June you always knew me your dearest nephew, we were special.
Dear June, the incomprehensible joy of being ok.
Mom or Pat, always had me man the spatula, while I gritted through it.
to much to bear, wincing, wrinkled poppy's, oh dear June.
were all sort of zombies, Wait do you remember me, from long long ago, we once knew of each other, fleeting, rasped voices, a horses whale, vomit between silence

Dear June, where all here, all dead to us.

travel time to from fro.  trust me please we need this amongst us from us, to us for us.  belief in transition mutant being that we are between, flammable ties, tethered gathered feathered, measured but not but between us

the end of it

The end if it did come created the beginning.  From beyond the grave echo the force, full, from within.  Welcome to the tundra, thunder of fire from the earthen grounds.  you, us, I, wither to death, to dust to coral. Have you ever seen under the complex water, negative currents, murky, unsure, without factual bearing.  Meaningless.  The death stops no, not a thing, the heart as an image, a sign, or more so, a physical muscle.  Words like antiretralviral, despise, normal, make some feel safe as others feel without, without knowledge, without fear.  can we see truly you, us to be.  at birth

WELCOME HOME FRIENDS

a friend of mine, good man, good card player.  he never does lose.

hello

the day time

dangeler

on the roof top he stood

aparent no

no I mean he was a parent

of children
of a child
of the destroyers of the future