Take a picture of us 

we can't even see the desert anymore
my camera doesn't want to see this
a model on a motorcycle
a drag of a photoshoot
in Joshua tree
because we all already know
way too much about this desert

my mental maps are folding
corner to corner
could it be possible
for travel to shrink the imagination?

when two parts of my hometown
would come together at an
intersection
never-before-seen
from that angle
I felt like I grew up a year

the day I die might be the day
my map of earth comes together

and my grandkids will throw
a funeral rave on mars

the only sane option is detail
the fibers of my pillow case