
I’ve been dreaming of the
Dardenne Creek deluge on
Mexico
What was once clear, picturesque,
Colonized
Now, overgrown with
Reanimated wood
Drive you through the
Nooks and crannies
Places I’ve been but never seen
Pick you up and let you
Sink through my skin.
Become one again
Tinkering, evaluating, experimenting,
Us in Renaissance
Our world is young
Our world is
Only beginning
Psychedelic in its
Novelty,
Clear shores inviting our
Caravels
You can learn what, and
I can learn why
Go forth, together,
Thirsting at the bank with
Dry lips
Go forth, together,
Little Squish, little sponge,
Let’s learn