spark-plugging blood
　　　　　　　and lateral
　　　　　sometimes
　　　　　　　　　the universe expands
　　　　　faster than it should.
　　　　　　once, when freezing rain was everywhere
　　　　i told you that time is wheel and all of us
　　　　　　　　　are ground
　　　　　　　　to ride upon.
　　　　　you asked where it goes and i said
life is a mountain of sometimes the bridge
　　　　　　　　　my body wants to remember
　　is the song that becomes heavy.
　　　　　blurry light moistens the icy sidewalks
　　we negotiate
　　　　　　　and the faces we wear over our faces
　　　　　　fall like the tree of laughter
　　we’ve given to the snow.