tea with hyde

sleep feather bright dance
sitting in the dark with moby
dreams about santa cruz and drive in movies
running in the desert
red rock and dust
natural setting of apocalypse
or rednecks.
can i be humble?
can i have a clean thought?
painted sketches of moments
locked in time
van sant stills
sepia tones with music underscore
waiting for that perfect shot
the moment
when it all makes sense.