The world's a booby-trap! / We're caught in a prank of cartoon proportions
If I am not in the vastness of this sleep-country who is?
letting myself go / like a yolkth
Still the face was there...
as ordinary as the planets moving / as living as flowers in a vase / as grand as learning your own
Safety doesn’t grow on our tongues, / is only an infected piercing / handed down to our children.