the stars, the sea, and sleep.

Friday, June 11, 2010

The Point System

Hey Crinklenose,
I'll keep the engine running.
Sunny Sunshine walks down starboard,
I follow.
A Lion was once a cub that pawed at everything,
I had paced the cage from the outside
It seemed like I knew which side was in.
In a dream,
I was asking questions in angles of three lights,
Clouds suffocated mountaintops,
God was as blind as justice,
I was in the stages of an epiphany.
I created you
And your best shot was mine.

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