SLOW SPIRALS

under desert moon
there was a sanctuary
full of heated pools

big day tomorrow
but I’m just floating around
getting raisiny

monks in the mountains
meditating everyday
doing chores in zen

work eating your time
feeling mostly emptiness
living only once

do this your whole life
to retire at 65
with how much time left

distraction addict
I dreamt I was good enough
bed that makes itself

crumple underneath
your own pathetic issues
live in pain and fear

steal and borrow joy
mistletoe fuckpit meet cute
nothing to report