curve away,
fluxus dreams
and cold bed sheets.
i can't tell
how far i've
pushed it this time.

i know that they
are here, but where
i can't tell.
i've gone blind in
my meandering
and my silence.
(self imposed images
over the bridge).

come and find
me. or let me know
that you're still
here, or if you are not
i can't tell.
i think i have
lost my thread and
my sunsets.

i'm having
fluxus dreams
and i can't tell
how far i've
pushed it this time.