Oil on concrete.
Water on the oil. Color on the ground.
By what brighter star might you navigate?
You want your self to understand. Who is you?
By what brighter star might you navigate?
A song lyric that reads your mind.
By what brighter star might you navigate?
The striped rungs on a palm tree. The morning sun pushing the fan leaves back toward the ocean.
By what brighter star might you navigate?
I am doing I am. The color purple where there’s supposed to be blue. The ocean where there’s supposed to be sky.
All the shoulds taken out at once. A thought Armageddon.
Reset back to zero. Two awakened eye holes peering out on a scene.
By what brighter star might you navigate?