i found myself in the eggs aisle shelved away and settled as all of the long people walked by feeding their screens and cracking beneath the heavy whisper of desperation … i found firewood in my eyelid and it burned bright and righteous as all of the drawn stars sang along beating with the heat of an ancient breeze that blew away the sun … i found love in a bathtub underneath a running stream as all of the wrong dreams were drowned bleeding out on the sleeping tile and reading up on a new host … i found God in a coffee shop caught up and cautious as all of the tall trees taught me how consumed with a death that moved in me a new breath that tasted like the rain
With All of my Love,
Jules
GOT SOME EGGS!!!