don't forget what you've learned all you give is returned, and if life seems absurd what you need is some laughter, and a season to sleep and a place to get clean, maybe Los Angeles, somewhere no ones expecting,
on a detox walk through a Glendale Park over sidewalk chalk
someone wrote in red, "start over", so i muffled my scream on an Oxnard beach full of fever dreams that scare you sober, into saltless dinners, take the fruit from the tree, break the skin with your teeth
is it bitter or sweet? all depends on your timing
like a meeting of chance with the train station glance, many lifetimes had past in a instant reminded.
