One side of the coin is empathy.
The other side is blank, shiny like a mirror.
Please paint your door red, so the Angel of Death
flies right past, doesn’t take away our future.
I have placed an amulet over your sleeping body
and the amulet says: "You can pick you friends
but you can't pick your family. You can pick your frenemies. You cannot pick your famenemies or enemyfamily."
It's a big amulet but it's important.
Remember, there’s a light emitting from you and it's not just your cellphone.
The Internet is a scorched wasteland.
But you've walked through worse places
on your way to work.
But beware 9000 notifications kicking you awake from your dream. Instead, just keep dreaming.
And never mind a human heart stuffed into a cannon and shot at the owner of the heart who is already dead anyways.
It may be that we all be trying to scoop handfuls of honey out from between crags of volcanic rock but we can't quite reach it.
But somewhere out there, a person wants to connect over drinks, then go back to their place to show you their honey, their volcanic rocks, their crags. Go for it.
None of us will be retweeted by Sleeping Beauty.
It's the time of year where the colossal blankets of blackbirds cover the entire sky. Also when the mystery caves fill up with dollar store bubbles.
I wish I could take all your pain and mix some co2 in it
infuse your bubbly pain with some fresh berries
and splintered ice, and drink it.
Then I wish I could take all my pain
and mix carbon dioxide in it, infuse my bubbly wubbly pain with wild cherries and crushed ice, have you drink it for me.
We could help each other.