Humble Gods {
Cape Canaveral, Florida}
As a child I stole some
binoculars from my
little sister,
She had gotten them from a
cereal box,
And I looked up at the skies overwhelmed by
size.
Dreams of
floating in space come to me often,
Pushing out everything else from
sex to
drugs to
delusions of grandeur,
Floating past
planets, I can
never touch their ground
(If they even have a ground).
The only reason to live forever
Is experience.
The only way to live forever is resonance,
Through the
ages
Through the
gods
Never
strain
Never
break
Never think to question why.
Intensity in shit: our life,
Complacence is the only great barrier from flying like gods in the heavens
As an adult, I bought a
telescope from some store,
Using
money I would have used to
buy shit I didn't need,
I looked up in the
sky, and was once again
overwhelmed by size.