from Brilliant Juice
Nothing is Delayed
Raise your hand if you have ESP.
Start with yellow as a source of light.
I have a little crush on your bullshit.
The slow sparks of a quiet Saturday
fueled by protein bars and caution
tape. The rose stencil, joggers.
If this hadn’t happened, then this
wouldn’t have happened. And so
a day uncoils and the spring
vessel goes haywire in the sun.
Humming a melody as I walk
home so slowly that people
ask me if I need help. Tell me
what goes on in cramped submarines.
Draw the curtains and stop aching so.
Thanks for not toning it down.