Recognize

poem

Recognize



In darkness, the head lamp

illuminates their words,

in the presence of the world

being black ink—


Also, so I think

And with that,

I blink

a moment, in time,

every single one,

it exists—in many forms.



Regardless of indulgences,

life itself, makes its appearances,

and so be it, if you maybe one—

play the role of you,

and what can be true, be true



No hiding,

misguiding,

eye contact chase,

simply show your face—

mysteries are born with curiosity,

essentially?



CRICKETS,

creak—

moths that reek,

thank God for 4am,

I just hit my peak,

goin’ to bed,

headed to work.

keep that poem straight,

fuck, I’m already late,

leave us in the next house,

continue to the next shift,

into the earth’s core we go,

do not let us falter,

for we are here to measure,

all that moves,

in constant motion,

with hardly a NOTION—



Create what you will

I stand exposed,

to your sight,

without your expectancy,

nor prediction.



And one just appears,

Out of nothing, out of nowhere—



Like a Shakespeare play,

A Midsummer Night’s

eye contact chase,

brought to you by,

the leaders in—

bloody drillin’
your’s truly,

‘setting of the midnight sun’ Inuvik, NWT