2 june

stars bright enough to see the dark with -- to know the moon gives light more powerful than the sun, unstrung by gravity or reflection or collections of chaos in the basket of holes -- to halve or to whole, in business or in quiet: the space we chase together and apart smarts at the thought of dissolution -- of the confusion of how many others shuffling into range -- unchanging in their attitudes and bruising the truth in reflection like collections of platitudes strung along to dry -- don't cry for me but send me to argentina -- pamper the pampas and romper the rompus room -- i have better use of my time and won't be confined to yours