upload : 2006_09_03 2004_08_15 I'll remember the moments we sank into our bellies like the opium nectar that gave us sweetness dripping swelling soft blown glass fluttering floating crisp paper flowers under the weight of stars and fancy people under the density of their sharp intentions and vague intensity we looked and laughed and disappeared into the drama of it all. I'll remember we escaped by hope refugees who lost the habit of looking back becoming lost, children, hiding from tired words and a weary world cursed and gnawed by hungry adults not old enough to understand the angst of their own ambition deep white, smokey light, fuzzy inferno we sank and swam under clear green blankets heaven was inside our mosquito net and we were caught up in its web of soft nothingness inside ourselves as opium gave us a moment. entries contact