The sky was all bleached out
there was glass in my sneakers
I had to walk all the way back
The power of one
plus one more
              like a volleyball full of sand rolling across
the ocean floor
                              I was looking for my harmonica
at the time
you can take it as far as you want 
                                                Tierra del Fuego
                                                                anywhere 
launching a boomerang into the Bermuda Triangle
& her cigarette like a torch when she laid back on the prayer rug
1001-plus dark nights of the soul
bought & paid for
                              a tangle of seaweed
                                                complicated dreams
                              a 30 page haiku
                              w/a limited slip differential
& a vision of the Pacific Coast Highway
like a wall of water 
w/a door in it
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
