mar 7

There is more contrast on this rise of Sun.days pass and eyes see the inversion of all what has been.
Paint drips in black and glistens on the way down but never makes it.
Bulbs sprout. Opposite-reach. Roots, i remember:

I once knew a man named Cheeseburger. He was big. Smiley. A scare bear. Same space, a man named Cocktail. He mopped for money. Got stoned from an oregano joint with benefit. We laughed a juvenile stream, scream. To some a gutter, but here, also a woman named Pearl. They say the world is our....

.... all within a palace on 7 mile.

Blue bottle of Bombay. Navigator..
and nicknames remembered.