I dress myself
with the Milky Way
To enter
into this world
Looking
at all the forms
that came before me
I can see you
but you cannot see me
Because behind the night sky
of life
we are invisible
Random syllables of sanity from my subterranean barometric life
I dress myself
with the Milky Way
To enter
into this world
Looking
at all the forms
that came before me
I can see you
but you cannot see me
Because behind the night sky
of life
we are invisible