get brilliant,
while lots of words
start with Double You;
stop counting.
the future is as bright as the sun,
and as dense as baked wolf bones by the river.
where we are
must
baffle the scientists into excuses
of fall.
between the instruments
of the heart and the lungs,
there is a line
that says we are already out of our minds.
mornings make music
for nature's deaf daughter
while we laugh and laugh and laugh
about water and vice versa;
three minutes
to decide
on where to hide
for the rest of your life.
the future is quick
and the past
lives longer in our stupid wild
kind imaginations.
get brilliant,
always steal days
away
from death.