did I make this void?
all I wanted was more time
to read
to vanish
anatomy
a jump rope
sex in 3rd person
my mind goes walking
down to Jennifer Grocery
the vinyl siding
fabuloso and campbell's cans floating
through a digital window
we’re nothing
but the effect we have on others
or rather
a collection of effects
did I make this?
parallel U
did I make this
phone call
to my soul?
echoes in a well
graffiti dancing on the surface
of the digital window
I get choked up
corresponding with my spirit
thinking about who
my spirit corresponds to
did my mind make you?
and yours made me?
Kayla in her digital window
flat and solid
we talk till it turns
from blue to black
