& the universe is shaped,
exactly like the
yes, the engulfingness that fall takes on.
if you go straight long enough
you’ll end up where you were.
your heart
felt good
it was drippin pitch and made of wood.
and your hands
and knees
felt cold and wet on the grass to me.
outside naked,
shiverin looking blue,
from the cold sunlight that’s reflected off the moon.
baby cum angels fly around you reminding you we used
to be three and not just two.
and that’s how the world began.
and that’s how the world will end.