Ghost

Sticky

It's a lot hotter in Michigan compared to Minnesota. and it's really humid. Really, really humid. Very sticky.

Ethereal Slushy

Whatever might be an ethereal slushy

A sodden spirit

A soggy specter

A soaked ancestor of your second cousin

Or perhaps

An inconsequential snowcone

A wispy snowball

The ghost of a slush cup that perished one hot day in the park, forever haunting the bench of its demise.

Cool.

New computer, but it's as if nothing has changed. Mac's are amazing.

Random words: rupture, gulf, dire, off, salt

World thrown off kilter, tossed aside by the hand of the angel

Faced with the yawning gulf, the possibility of infinity, or an infinitesimal future

Ruptured time strew across the room to collect in pools under the furniture

“How many minutes before they get here?” she asked

As dire need floated on air and tension played havoc amongst the flowers

Yet, “Time is of no consequence.” So observed the grain of salt, sitting unnoticed, left behind where even the broom could not find it

Packed Identity

they came one day and
packed my life away

took it somewhere I did not see
somewhere I could never be

now I can do naught be sigh and
always wonder, who am I?

Question:

Why do we need to sleep? It seems strange. It seems that we shouldn't've evolved with 8 hours of complete defenselessness/unconsciousness built into our system.