today is the day of silence.
we agreed to bury the clocks at dawn.
to dawn.
done.
now time is a river
with no hands.
deal with that!

children inherit the streets,
mapping countries
without borders
in chalk and pinecones.

an old man peels an orange
slow as confession.
the pulp glows
like forbidden neon.

lovers pass notes
signed with with
black and colorful eyelashes,
thumbprint,
breath.
ah! i want to catch yo!
in my arms, exchange the candies
does drinking water makes sound
while being exchanged mouth to mouth,
the nipples appears wild fountains .
give 24 hours max, and
lucky, today is a full moon, so
at dusk,
we mistake fireflies
for resurrected pixels.
i am sure
your pixelated skin is smoother than mine.

the night is so quiet,
we finally hear
the moon grinding
her teeth.

i am just offering
for the hush.
keep your tags for your self.
that is my silence
to your silence and stuff!

ha ha choom!
sorry!
moon dust with a smile
got into my nose.
you know, how the metallurgy allergy works?
now,
i am done. i am going to nap in peace and silence.