kyeeko in the cosmos

painting words.

like to lay on the sidewalk in the rain storm and float down the streets like a plank.

never did love

i make a fool for you

don’t let me be the butt of the broken joke with another

your newest lover

left me

for you

never did love

love knew

you loved the loveless

love the idea of loving nothing not me not you

the world blew up in front of me

he went ha

her was only happenstance

happily

happens as the day

darkening half days

the moon made a smile

did you see?

the sun coughed

and,

the world blew up in front of me

that’s what she did

que music

bra strap lowered from left shoulder to left arm

shake shake shake

turn

wiggle wiggle wiggle

the hip sway

kiss - no touch

wink.

oh me oh my

you spin me and spin me

but how lord oh how am i

supposed                       to

                        find the straight line

when

you spin me and spin me

oh lord

oh me oh my oh lord it’s i

spin me and spin me

oh me oh my

it’s i

who ain’t got a gal

to spin oh me oh my

in town

i ain’t got a gal

to spin

in town oh me oh my

just the lord and i.

as was the pigeon

once heard of a pigeon

flew higher than the rest

watched from below

as it landed on

tower tops and,

went in itself

to listen the wind

to be in above alone

as was the pigeon

the world below

your friend

i’ll offer

what they’ve failed to lend

a mind for time

you left to be

now back again

i’ll offer

what they’ve failed to lend

a mind for time

a friend

chase

you thought it was easy

to be the decision

for me

to be

is decision by more

than we,

live by choice

is free but,

the reach is reaching

the low ceiling

getting high under the outside. the low ceiling. stars. they put on a good show. they dance with smoke. digesting drugs. and i can almost take them. for my own. to throw back in the sky. those little lights belong where they make the most pretty. in the dark. in the night. outside. under the low ceiling. 

now we roll

hills, up swim down emerald waves

they call them

pastures

the crops gone bad.

f

these crops, gone bad dead as the dirt they came from.