- Vol. 02
- Chapter 09
Image by Jordan McQueen
moment
carry my hipsin your palms, shredded out, pork buns in glass cabinets
today mid-day came and went
I said hello and goodbye as the wild molasses clouds pressed the dirt
even the grass grasped their dander
their moment before happening
way out there, so far out that filaments of moments become runners swathing the earth
I am outstretched
a Gumby in the cosmos, sweating under skin gently threading
pelvic inclination angle - flawless
in the easy flush of continuous