The great ship.

The ceiling was caught in the act

oh for the love of rot did stop

can make my sanity rise up

then listen to my heart

inside a paper cup..


the maze disintegrated into

fog banks

the howling coyotes jumped

grass leaped from fertilizer

our hearts jump in winter..


then things seem to hunger

to fill the void of never

of never going anywhere

leaving the earth

onwards into stars..


I can't keep this up forever

just to keep my head high

in the forest of the night

eating oatmeal and smiling

all is right..