desert was never desert but river    i saw you
lazy sand in the wind like quicksand is slow
hot sand bled a mirage

mirage of brighteyed sky evergreen

  i don't fly that fast
  fractal too far close

the dust falls slowly, why?

spiteful resurgence is my stone yet unturned
cold fire from the dying of the light
beautiful deadly . a nascent star?

willful ignorance my destined sea

go.the wind has risen
let that ship sail

and let the dreams of what i become
become me.