cauliflower blossom and hippie vans

'the fire in your heart is out'

the ocean never loses its blue blue blue

hue

and the moon is luna lua shiny Bright

sided c. 1930's dime dangling in the

scorched dusk

i reach for a pile of roses peach powder roses

and turn up empty handed (white faced palms-

i tattooed the moonbeams on my skin)

she's beautiful tonight.