the dirty

the unceasing unease

out of time

and fading ugly

only the angel

in the center

unseen working

the levers of return

to golden

the street shit sweat

the dirty

feasible grease

thinning rainbow slick

eyeshine glow up

or atleast onward

at (literally) any rate

water fall column

electrified liquid skin

white crown wave

buddha conduit

tree of life

made human

halfway through

words fail us

sloppy plethora

full of shifting holes

but the tone of the flower

humming

what is gone

and yet to be

break the end wall

eternalize the beginning

call the ocean

deep inside

your lungs the the pull

then gust of wind

beneath the wings

the soft down warming