Fly

Difficulty wading through the dust yesterday ,Diesel Bootcut Jeans

Tonight

breeze and I rolled into the ethereal to the elapse

half awake

between mournful for the new spring grass -like blooms

lovestruck man Yo

still spitting endless weaving Qingsi

Acacia

hard in the nets I

tempest became a respite

transformation of silkworm moth

expect

though it would be the final disco of life merely tin pat their wings





fly to you