Kit Kelen #867 - ghost among

867

ghost among

now stand back to see

time telling

the stain could be a map

written away with

believing on was once square

to get to be

sometimes think you have a beginning

when it's already done

the pen stops

it's the music again

see how a circle was round

like a planet forming

everything is glue, collision

we're from anywhere

like anything

you come home in the evening

that is an afterlife

come to it

out of peripheral vision

over again

and touch kiss

run one up

to get to be

a sleepwalk

there's every hope

set forth on legs

and dragging broken

it's only the gone who are here

it's on me

have to take the pill yourself

have to do your own dissolve

no bones

so sing

till you become

find me a flag

and I'll leap through the flames

kings are of dust as well