want you to know that i took all i could take it's been so hard to see and breathe through all the smoke left in your wake

starting fires to fish by
bridges and flood waters
coasting down hills and around corners

didn't do most of what i planned today. but i dont mind. laying on the grass reading in the sun with friends is a good way to spend an afternoon.

took some back roads home. i dont know which roads i took but i killed the sunlight finding my way back. saw a huge cool barn and some great views of mansfield.

being down by the water
and up on the sand
a little while in the water
and book for the hand

it settles filler words
light makes trees blackness + brown
poetry can fuck itself
the way it hangs