happenstance, September 6, 2018, 12:43:27 – 12:45:42

spattering wind is.
time arranged in circles such as o and 8 and °°.
one day more, mum, one day more, dad.
 
experience dissolves
the biggest questions are not vague.
low, so low, doddery old legs in the aisle.
 
the veracity of a verse is marginal.
i am a tv series, dark geometric shapes playing over my eyelids.
a fount of happiness is not to be sniffed at.