the black desert!
I cross over it with my blue canteen.
to where there are islands made of candy,
and receptacles coated in bioluminescence
Fate, the eerie devil, sent me a sign in the midst of a brisk awakening.
The brightness was less than catastrophic
and all planets aligned to create a black hole that spied into the future.

This happened in an instant, in a dream.
An instant I could only recall and not experience.

Most of life is like this:
items to be remembered, rather than had firsthand.

bunions, superfixes, retardation, caballeros and debutants.
badness overtaking a world once green

and I am grasping at straws even when i sleep.


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Writer, aspiring farmer and homesteader in North Georgia, making ends meet and trying to become more enlightened.

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