getting home

through the long story of text message, we have spots of poetry.

yesterday 15:54.

"I got lost in the trees.

it was green and infinite in there.

I met a woman and her dog, Lynda and chipper,

she a fabric forming artist, he a golden retriever.

they showed me a path.

she was tired.

I met a german man in his yard.


he was carrying a ladder and let me use his driveway to find my way home.

I still feel lost, its a soft high."

it's been nice sharing with you, friend.