DANCER
11.27.19
you call me collected
sweet boy
i live half in pixels, half in reality
when i tell you im mostly chlorophyll
i mean my brain has been rewired
by frogs in the amazon
jumping to new neurons
poisoning fear and all that’s
in-congruent
feel this water?
remember this dream
you lived it.
so easily dismissed a reality of other
more real than hussle bussle
keep this seed
water it
feed it heart songs and thought bubbles
beyond this threshold there is purity
a way of life
washed away the way water took you in
too me
too you
it’s nothing but synapses
you can train
to only stop at the right station
if you allow