tint star
powerade sex
endless forearm
blue
bird laugh
well that's your wish cig
a nod from your pores
a thought in your hair
shoelace belt ground deep
green carpet
with them in day
is not
with them by moon

where do I go when I get sick
where do I go then?

grey heart
cowardly flex
senseless red card
true
take back
on my wish that night
star is dead
and the embers out

neath the soul
beneath the sole of my shoe
embers out
beneath the sole of my shoe
embers out
beneath you