distance drawn down into light

I lost my thread when we all
left each other alone
it was plain
and then recessive

coursing through phone numbers
of assembly people

of this threatening wish
for time to cross us over
out of debt into...

to cross a hand
pass the gym on Hollywood
kids saying yes ma'am
what are the kids doing right now?

some paragraph I had my mind on
a thing thought of
before it was a ward

awarded this immortal heritage
divine supply
of time

I miss that walk
I'll miss anything
try me

the sun highlit
every leaf on the runway/street
fronds on fire in the rain + light
I wish there was a different word
for how shit looks from here