Vagrants in the tunnel of love
Conceal my eyes in flight
women and children obeying the moon
good soldiers of consumerism and cinema try to outrun the sun
north by northwest tables are turned west of the sun east of the hardboiled wonderland
party skull fables we tell ourselves
rent a family LLC
existential dread
an infamous pro-wrestler falls in love with a washed-up reality tv star
it’s what we strive for
nature’s geography
living by the sea
until the crystal garbed ballerina shows up
washed away
lost in exile
reality
dreams
docked