» how
did we get here? How the hell, Pan left, close on the steeple of
the church. how did i get
here?
CHRISTMAS. CHRISTMAS
EVE LAST
YEAR. HOW COULD A
NIGHT
so frozen be so scalding
hot? how can a
morning this mild be so raw?
why
are entire years
strewn
on the cutting room floor of
memories?
when single
frames ♥ from one magic
night
forever flicker
in close up on the 3d imax of
my soul. that's
poetic. that's pathetic.