I would save the world if I could.
I would absolve each and every
facet of the human, take up
arms against a sea of irate
objects that natter on and on
about accidents and essence
with a silence. And I often
forget that light switches are just
incredible gifts as the land
grows fatter and the landlords. Be
ready to assume the mantle
of lord protector, and reform.
Take a selection of books out
and just see how many people
are ready to buy into you
and your taste. It is difficult
to accept we are each so oddly
spaced that our rhythms barely sync.
In a basic sense, but then all
smiles are the same and bring the same
joy. I watch your face luminesce
as you look down and flick pages
incessantly with your thumb. Then
collapse into myself and you