Brown dirt holds me up
violet skies burn above
journey closes
slowed reaction
wandering eyes
as the clouds fly by
i watch through the window
walls ride down
the black lines
that hold me fastly
to the floor.
kaliedioscope relaxation
spirals dance a deadly ballet
of wasted memories-
dried dinner adhered to a crinkled tray.
idolize my starry
wandering sighs.
Fingering the soft shag
fall down
downer fall

Time is lost,
lost to me.