complications, think i’m crafting them. why? they

never tasted good. even mildly.

variations, making me 2nd guess what’s in my

glass. if i listen, i’ll be given some route, or

stream to follow. but my ear’s had extended

arms for years.

 

revolving sticks in circle.  have to go.

need coffee, like always. is that only

making this pattern further spread?

molecule chess pieces, anatomy

strategy. but what will that do?

maybe rush a little more. that would bring nebulae

closer to the barrels.  is that what i want. have to re

draw. new straw. too awed.

(7/22/12)