My heart: a prism of desires
My life: scattered into pieces
I have learned that I cannot multitask:
I cannot earn a living for a family
And live the life I dream about
†So what am I going to do?
†Just get going, I suppose
Take me to the mountain peaks where Ozone kisses Vacuum
Throw me backwards into history and let us chase the rising sun
Help me connect the wires and screws and cogs that light up our screens
Cover me in words, Marquez, Tagore, Auden letís go
Let us go!