The Inland Empire

If today was tomorrow
or that time we never dreamed
(scripted as it turned out to be)
              doesn’t necessarily ring the velvet
leaning out into a deeper zoom expanse
                        the reach extending
& yr soul if it even exists
              I couldn’t say if any of us for certain
                        but something in the air anyway

anyway air
                        & light, tipped in later
parked beneath halos
              palm trees
                        fires in the evening sky

simple descriptions of landscapes
seascapes
              the weather outside
& inside the
                        factory temple

where you are just an afterthought in day-blue
fading fast