Lightning, sculpted for my
pen speech. Breaking into mind
house. Charged even before I
enter. Mind patrol. Away roll.
Sail over to numbered sights. Map
lies. I’ll find it, I’m not worried.
itemize everything no beat lost
cant sing no more blogz
nothing not paper
only what i can touch 4ever
see me picasso
hopefully the quiet bothering me–
So I reconstruct. Progress on wine’s oddity tree.
confer with another toll, roll for soul’s tee.