ART OF EUROPE
hauntings done, hour's end, a hullabaloo to quietude
autumn then, halfway then, half time then as in half a life, half the seasons to half a day, 36, top of the mountain, mid-day, what a view, phew, all around... i'm careful not to look down, careful not to accelerate, steady in the afternoon sunshine on a downward slide ... steady as she goes, whooppee, i'm alive i'm alive
plucking them fruits, sucking that juice (kicking kierkegaard in the fecking ass) what a breeze this life-thing is
but there we are, there we go, whoosh, winter's coming on
goodbye
i'm headed for arizona in my dreams