August 8, 2020


The felled over long-ass days all Summer

One life smears into the next

Too many stories and too many styles

Every song a siren’s song

This wheel, that beachcomber bonfire

This jacquard became the center of our lives

That switch became another became another and now we’re driving places after sundown

When gains are twinned with memories

When your sense of self subtracts time

When gravity

When back-lighting

When dilation

When deference

Smoke rises into the night somewhere

Let’s count

Location:Glen Allen Dr,Baltimore,United States