Drive Visar Squirrels racing through brushes watched the Volkswagen driving us in circles, Lights from dreams of Amsterdam blinded us through the windscreen, from the Eiffel to china that splintered in parties never started, we learned things we don’t do are consequential as the ones we accomplish, As lights once poured in from the clerestory, where we held silence that rattled the grisaille windows. Moon dined with us, shedding skin cells in the moving car. In the night as black […] Continue Reading
