Who are we?

As many ripples and visions

Of blueness as there are
Waves breaking

All loves,
Ever felt in this life
And the past and the next, 

A distillation
Of moments that flip
The guts into a vortex of

Deepness never seen,
Never heard; only known,
Only now,  no choice.

The force.

Addiction Express

Some routes you know

and some routes you


Are you ready

to switch lines to

get there faster

through pastures new,

or does the force

of habit clamp

you together

and freight you down

a track you didn’t

choose ?