sometimes they just come to me,
like others stay away

some and others braking
they can't diverge
anymore

this is just movement centred
houses found
springing from the hub of the wheel

turning out roads to other places
and churning out ourselves
to other states of mind.

We were there once
and we still are
but now there's something more

someone said
of dripping wet puddles
"fall down, you're empty of meaning"
Another said another
ice cream age
sheet across the worlds.
This is what I came to
where I came
when I was one day,
there,
in that place out there
with some sort of cliff
and height
and chill in the air following
fading sun of sorts
alone and other people
in the somehow scene

red blue green yellow orange color sheet

red blue green yellow orange
all on one sheet.

In big color pools
shared and melting
across it

unmoving in
dripping in saturate
(starred) satiate
into each other

one another,
dripping into
just the one

color red blue green yellow orange color sheet

over under
on the chair

neurosis, sanity

first you get
the neurosis for the sanity
then you get neurosis.

That is, unless,
you get the instance
slip of middle way
fine line point picket trip
"this way, it's"
growing along in such fashion
such a fashion
here to stay

keep your neurosis
and your sanity
in equal measure