but it is a body becomes
a mild hot wings
and your thoughts are worth
infinitely less
than one teaspoon lost below the threshold
the service of the
soon replaced by a
unparalleled beautiful
Watermark shadow to the ground
of very large eyes
escaped through the stars

s good to be small as a flake
while pushing bike
of you just fell
look on the bright skin removed by a corola 
the friends that suddenly filled
the old house
the silvery branches of hyssop