for Scott Hutchinson
Does thought create sound?
The first snowflake that falls on a wet driveway.
You’re finally looking at the situation from another perspective.
Thought I thought this through.
The perfect place may never exist, may never exist.
Want time to think about it?
I’ve inhaled more of this earth than I could even put into words.
The page you just lost when you dropped your book.
Doing what you always said you would do?
I still want to be here, want to be here.
You smiled more happiness than you held inside.
I don’t want to be here.